It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga, let's shoot it out (Scream! Scream!) Walk up from my spot, sit down, have a seat I just been in five shoot-outs last week He bought the run division, plus he moving in the kitchen Nobody make a move nigga when Scooter handling business Reaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol Get your bitch ass down nigga, motherfucking move nigga (Hood rich!) Brick strapped to your sister I'ma send her in a rental I don't give a damn about her, but I'll make millions with the tender I got money in the fender, tryna buy my kids Christmas Me and Scooter ain't twins, but we got twin choppers Got Waka Flocka Flame, a nigga hit 'em with the yapa I'm a street nigga, never be a partner to a cop What the fuck going on nigga? Who the fuck let these police ass nigga in here? I don't know Fuck out the spot, nigga Snitching ass niggas got caught with a brick Same day, he call my phone for a 36 I can see with one eye open like Slick Rick Fuck the police, that's why I rap about them bricks I ain't Diddy nigga, but these bricks get remixed When the chopper start spitting, nigga head gon' get split Nigga robbed me at the carwash, that was 1996 Ever since the day, them niggas ain't tried me since God-damn, bruh Talking 'bout a nigga robbed you in '96 Know you geeked up, boy He did You still gotta pay though Nigga owed me a brick, that was three years ago Seen him in the club, nigga shot him in the throat Black amigo Scooter still rob 'migos And I still got a lot of shooters on the payroll Hold up Scooter I got shooters You got a shooters? Ayy, man, what? Get the door man, that's Fresh man, you don't see him on the camera? I need 'em bruh Yeah, let 'em in Ayy, open the door, nigga I need 50 of them pretty mids, this nigga at the store He waiting right now, Gucci, is it a go? I hope it is, 'cause if it is, my shooters, they on go Shooter on the Scooter, bring them bows He want them right now, he just came from way up the road Ten millimeter with 30 shots, make your fuckin' head explode I got a traphouse mansion with some hard wood floors Can't come in, I got burglar bar doors Trap going crazy, but I got it under control I just bust them open, fix 'em up and move them out the door Who this nigga in this Buick, man get Scooter on the phone I'm like a NBA coach, 'cause I keep shooters at my home All I know, I never seen his face in my life Street smart so I know this nigga ain't right Pull up at my spot, cut your car off, hit your lights 'Fore you hit the door, you get robbed on sight It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga, let's shoot it out It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga, let's shoot it out

Sosa, baby Blood Gang, baby Sit Gang, baby Fifth Gang, baby Get It Gang, baby Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want to freak you? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Baby, do I love you? No, no, no, no, no But where you tryna go, go, go, go, go? Benihana's, Wokcano's, no, no, no, no Girl, we gon' take it slow, slow, slow, slow, slow Girl, my sex is like yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I swear it's the best, best, best, best, best Girl, it's gon' leave you stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed, stressed When I hop up out that wet, wet, wet, wet, wet You know how I'm rocking, tweet, beat, skeet then delete She french kiss the D like oui, oui, oui, oui and the oui At the restaurant, I eat, eat, eat, eat and I eat When we get home, she eat, eat, eat, eat Chinese Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want it freaky? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm driving fast, she like woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Baby, I don't drive slow, ow, ow, ow, ow Don't care 'bout running from the po, wow, wow, po-po Is you gon' ride? Is you gon' roll, wow, wow, wow, wow? She like eating Wonton and she like to wine and dine Baby, I ain't got the time, tried to tell it, I went blind Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Do I want it freaky? Yes I got my heater, yes Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes I'm getting commas, yes I'm riding foreigns, yes I can fuck your mama, yes It ain't nothing, mane Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes

Aye man you know how I'm rocking, cutoff stockings All designer man getcho grind up you know I got a Breightling for the timer that ain't nun new But these motherfuckin Margiela shoes I bought Is for me cappin you know what I'm saying? I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin', racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap This for Cap this for Blood, riding round with my thud G-L-O G-A-N-G we not with that giving up Don't expect me to give you hug Bullets coming fill you up Oreo Double Stuffed, Nigga get yo feelings hurt Boy I got that Pizza Hut, Giordanos which one you want? Get that Grezielda Blanco like "Aye lil Pablo where da fuck ya going? In the club froze I bought the bar I dont even want it I don't drink no alcohol I be drinking that lean I'm snoring I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin', racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap Gambino grab my meatroll Aye Tadoe grab my K doe Aye Justo make sure Benji straight, folks think he in Barbados Niggas wanna try me let the K go Wtf Chief Sosa waiting for? Got pink birds looking like Flamingos She dust my shoes off like I'm Fabo Keep racks in my pockets everyday tho Inna Caps and I'm Cappin spending all the play-doh Trap house bumping like he dancing with Kemo Off the car lot I'm smashing I'm riding like an A-hole Remember on the block shooting up niggas Limo's Now my birthday is every damn day tho Wonder how I got the racks in my jeans? Cause I be working every damn day tho I'm Cappin shoes cost about 10 Hunnid dollar bills and I'm riding in that nasty Dragin, racing in traffic Bitches say they bad bitches, weak bitches average I'm Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, Cappin, I'm cappin, Blood Cap This for Blood and Cap, Blood and Cap, this for Blood and Cap

Shawty said she was a dreamer I turned they asses to a believer My other bitch like Justin Bieber I guess that bitch a belieber I still remember my hoes I bet they still remember micro I wave a bitch off micros You only woke up and like blow All these bitches chasing after D Tell these bitches, chase after cheese I forgot I'm the fucking cheese I ride alot around, spending Gs Who raised me, my momma granny No actor but I need a grammy Taxing niggas on Sammy Girl you know I'm Sosa Sammy I don't be off the molly, I just be off alot of weed Pull up, crash the party Shots at everybody Can't be chasing these hoes, gotta be chasing these rolls I was dreaming 'til I woke I ain't a dreamchaser, bitch I just glow Sosa you be flexing, I know Sosa you keep weapons, I know I ain't got a yacht, I got a boat And that bitch is as big as my home I was locked up, Divison 4 Repping my set the nigga's home I remember back in '94 wait I was born in '95 tho Remember trapping just to get a coat 'Member trapping just to get some clothes Now I buy anything I want, Anything I wanted and any more I ain't never been to Mexico but I'm smoking on Texico Remember pilling out in 4. 4s Now I get 94 for a show Jewelry and commas for a show I through it in the water and let it float It's icy like the fucking North Pole I don't need no stops in my wardrobe Lady I got the fucking pack and I got the fucking sack Its alot of snakes in the grass Watch out, they'll bite you in yo back