Playboi Carti - Shoota (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) Lyrics
[Intro]YeahThat be Maaly RawNow, now is my timeNow is my timeThat be Maaly Raw[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]Everybody rock with me because I'm up nowTook your girl and I'ma score, like I made the touch-downSwervin' and the Lambo doors go up, not on the bus nowUsed to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bust downPull up and I'm flooding with an iced out watchWhip it look like butter baby, pecan dropPick and drop, put that phone, handsome dropStack my knots, count a lot, saw a lotGot them rocks, Diamond rocks, whip the potSuicide, 1600, that's the blockHit your girl that's check freeShe ain´t used to text meNow she won't caress meShe keep tryna neck meI got' tell my bestie, someone call my bestieThink I found my bestie, link up make the check bleedYou know that I'm smoking dope, I'll be high til' next weekKnow I had to let her go, cause she can't arrest me[Chorus: Playboi Carti]Woke up with my toolie, what it do?Meet me in the ally with the troopsI got red shooters, I got blueLet that thing down then point at youBentley or a Rari, hol'at chuWe gon' the rob the bank, brain loseWe gon' take the boy back to schoolMoney on the floor just like some shoes[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]Stackin', Rackin', all of this and I'm packin'My life it is like a movie minus all the actin'Jacket, jack it, yeah it's made of rabbitDiamonds on my neck and wrist they compliment that karatsYou ain't nuthin' but a mockingbird, boy you a parrot!Oops, yeah my bad, that's your girl? We could share itMight buy her diamonds and pearls, but can't marryShe, said my D-Bomb like a terroristHe, thinkin' he on but man, that's barelyWe, rock all white ice look like dairyKids, my red hellcat it sound scaryPlease, you talk shit and you get buriedSee, ain't no ***** nigga around meI said free my dogs from the countyYeah, the ones on the run from the bountyYeah, diamonds they so wet, need some bounty[Chorus: Playboi Carti]Woke up with my toolie, what it do?Meet me in the ally with the troopsI got red shooters, I got blueLet that thing down then point at youBentley or a Rari, hol'at chuWe gon the rob the bank, brain loseWe gon take the boy back to schoolMoney on the floor just like some shoes
