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lirik lagu 101 shooters – nba stupid a$s

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[intro]
yah! feels like…. everyone’s trying to shoot me…
might be time to get some shooters… that’s wassup…

[hook]
everybody wants to shoot me, guess i made too many enemies
sittin’ in my murphy chair, wide awake cause i can’t sleep
a hundred and one shooters, more than future could hire
put the chopper to your neck like parody satire

[verse 1]
i can’t sleep, they got shooters coming after me
they want me dead cause my album was a masterpiece
don’t wanna end up likе picasso and divinici (dead!)
so i had to add a lot of shooters to the tеam
i keep my shooters like dalmatians, 101
foreign whip, got cruella riding shotgun
i’m too rich for water, only f*ck with soda
first thing in the morning sippin’ champagne like hoda
the streets were my school, music was the books i read
i’m grown up now, i got a lot of shooters to feed
’99 sonoma for my shooters, that’s the vessel
i made a million off a song called the warbler’s trestle
don’t come for the king, big mistake to try
my shooters well rested, sleep in a bunk bed to the sky
each shooter’s got a different color night gown
man i don’t even know 101 colors, how am i gonna hold this down?
(all this pressure… the drama…)
[hook]
everybody wants to shoot me, guess i made too many enemies
sittin’ in my murphy chair, wide awake cause i can’t sleep
a hundred and one shooters, more than future could hire
put the chopper to your neck like parody satire

verse 2
kush got red hairs, red as my eyes is (that’s right)
grinch money, i guess my wallet grew three sizes (wooo!)
so many shooters driving around, the gas bill got big (skkrrrtt)
this rap sh*t might not last so i bought an oil rig
my shooters would die for me so you know i treat ’em well
can you imagine how long we take to order at taco bell?
holidays get expensive, lotta christmas cheer to bring
101 ten dollar gift cards to buffalo wild wings
(that’s 1,010 dollars of buffalo wild wings)
i got so many shooters, it’s financially unviable
overtime, hazard pay, all that sh*t, i’m liable
negotiate a better rate through blue cross horizon
put my shooters on that ppo in case they wanna opt in
haters tweeted something mean at me, man, what went wrong
f*ck this sh*t, i guess they wanna see me dead like a street dog
i gotta get away, taking my shooters to see the grand canyon
fellowship of the the ring with 101 companions
when you roll this deep, sometimes sh*t gets real
one time we had to order a very big meal
my accountant said my bank account’s too big to fail
and pitchfork said i render tortured hedonism with painterly detail
[hook]
everybody wants to shoot me, guess i made too many enemies
sittin’ in my murphy chair, wide awake cause i can’t sleep
a hundred and one shooters, more than future could hire
put the chopper to your neck like parody satire

[outro]
they don’t know about the murphy chair…
it’s like a murphy bed that folds out of the wall…
but it’s a chair…
i got a murphy toilet too, now tell me what the f*ck you think that is
sh*t, i bet they never heard a song about this many shooters
so many shooters they accidentally show up wearing the same outfit
committing all kinds of faux pas…
that’s just one example…. sh*t…