This is a song about "Shoot ya"

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

Some of us live in a place where they'll immediately shoot ya,

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

She'll shoot at you with vocabulary

Murder from the first degree, and then i'll cock and shoot ya,

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Just to come and shoot ya

I ain't mad at cha

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Drive to your hood and start shoot

Shoot hostages for defiance

I can taste the salt from my tears