This is a song about "Shooting up"

Say aaah and open wide, im shooting projectiles

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful

While im shooting at my rivals with a a rifle,

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I want you more than i ever wished for a shooting star/

Amen, they say you only live once

Shooting missiles that where hooting whistles!

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

She be sliding on the pole, slide down and roll my smoke

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

Shooting hoop's like shaquille o'neal & real hit'em up with steel..

I'll come swinging from a vine, shooting two pistols

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Back when we was shooting up cops

Heard the sound of several gun shots