alarie - Shoot Out Lyrics

Aye yea, aye yea
I feel like I just popped a perc but Ion do drugs
I'm the highest in the room cuz Im the flyest in the room
I buy my own henny and soda niggas not bout to catch me slippin
I don't need nothin from nobody so let's cut the conversation
Me and my girls just celebrating
Cleaned up the circle we elevating
Straight to the top like an elevator
We always stay fly so they celebrate us
When we walk into the function shut it down and get the party bumpin
Bad ass bitches and liquor
Shaking this ass like we dancin for tips bounce like a stripper, aye yeah
He like how I ride the beat similar to how I ride the "d"
Ya nigga be stalking my Instagram
All in my DM's he jock in me
Clock in sis stop clocking me
Cuz it ain't nothing stopping me
No, I get it and go yeah that's why he tryna get chose
He love my style he love my flow
He love the way I drop it low
Buss back to back like a shoot out
And I ain't showin up until they bring the loot out
Aye yea He love my swag and my finesse
Replay in his head because he know I'm the best aye yea
Boss bitch. I can back it up when I talk shit
These hating ass hoes tryna pop shit
But them bitter ass bitches ain't bout shit
Aye This shit looks so sexy I need to be on camera
I'm such a performer and he wanna see it
He be fienin, He must need me
She want to join in, I might let her she a bad one better together
I'm so nasty, I'm so classy it's your birthday I got cake oooh
Roll up we so baked, take a swim in this shit like a lake
I put this pretty kitty in your face
He clean up the plate cuz he like the taste oooh yuh
Bitch I'm the bomb no cap. I'm feeling myself on God
In my zone turnt up with da squad
He lost his breath he just can't help himself
He roll up on a bitch like he addicted
I'm curvin all his calls cause after I come I don't need him
I don't wanna be tied down but I'm just stingy with this cat
Most these niggas don't deserve that so I don't give them a chance
If you a broke nigga can't say shit
All dat talk but you ain't got money
Upset I won't let you hit it
You a fan, you a fan
These hoes mad cause I'm dat bitch
But won't run up - join the club
He a groupie stupid dummy
Don't check me hoe- check ya man
He love my style he love my flow
He love the way I drop it low
Buss back to back like a shoot out
And I ain't showin up until they bring the loot out
Aye yea he love my swag and my finesse
Replay in his head because he know I'm the best aye yea
Boss bitch. I can back it up when I talk shit
These hating ass hoes tryna pop shit
But them bitter ass bitches ain't bout shit
He love my style he love my flow
He love the way I drop it low
Buss back to back like a shoot out
I ain't showin up until they bring the loot out
Aye yea He love my swag and my finesse
Replay in his head because he know I'm the best aye yea
Boss bitch. I can back it up when I talk shit
These hating ass hoes tryna pop shit
But them bitter ass bitches ain't bout shit
Aye yeah this shit looks so sexy I need to be on camera I'm such a performer
I might let her she a bad one better together
I'm so nasty, I'm so classy it's your birthday I got cake ooohhh