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Hntr - Shot It Lyrics



Hntr - Shot It Lyrics
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Yeah these bitches fake but yet you know I'm melodic
I make music for these white boys but bih I ain't no Logic
Chris be making beats but he don't worry bout time alotted
Cross em up like I'm Harden for the Rockets then I shot it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Swerving in the Malibu
Find a parking spot at school
These bitches just be running round like they mama be a fool
Making all they daddies cause of all the shit they do
But if they ever figured out she was bumping my tunes
I'ma lean up my four-seater
Take her to the spot what a bad Senorita
She a cheater
I'ma leader
No deceiving
She a beast yeah
I'ma freak her
Yeah these bitches fake but yet you know I'm melodic
I make music for these white boys but bih I ain't no Logic
Chris be making beats but he don't worry bout time alotted
Cross em up like I'm Harden for the Rockets then I shot it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
You wasted potential, a shooting star you can't stand the heat
You can't say you made it if you ain't as hard as me
Everybody who tested me, you cannot take my seat
I got the biggest chest's in Maury County
Why all you basic bitches just still looking down on me?
But look up to the people that you know been down for weeks
Bitch we made it out the basement
We so fresh but you can't taste it
You can't taste what I make
Take your bitch on a date
G.O.D. like I'm Drake
Ask your bitch what I say
Making sure she translate
I speak a different lang
Cool like hell but it ain't
Basic bitch we know you gay
You wanna talk to my mama?
She support me more than the rock stars
I'ma sell sold out shows harder than a pop star
Whipping up the pasta
Clawing you like T'Challa
I'ma sports team starter
I'm the whole roster
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English

Yeah these bitches fake but yet you know I'm melodic
I make music for these white boys but bih I ain't no Logic
Chris be making beats but he don't worry bout time alotted
Cross em up like I'm Harden for the Rockets then I shot it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Swerving in the Malibu
Find a parking spot at school
These bitches just be running round like they mama be a fool
Making all they daddies cause of all the shit they do
But if they ever figured out she was bumping my tunes
I'ma lean up my four-seater
Take her to the spot what a bad Senorita
She a cheater
I'ma leader
No deceiving
She a beast yeah
I'ma freak her
Yeah these bitches fake but yet you know I'm melodic
I make music for these white boys but bih I ain't no Logic
Chris be making beats but he don't worry bout time alotted
Cross em up like I'm Harden for the Rockets then I shot it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
Yeah I always SHOT IT
And I always got it
Bitch I never lost it
Yeah I always SHOT IT
You wasted potential, a shooting star you can't stand the heat
You can't say you made it if you ain't as hard as me
Everybody who tested me, you cannot take my seat
I got the biggest chest's in Maury County
Why all you basic bitches just still looking down on me?
But look up to the people that you know been down for weeks
Bitch we made it out the basement
We so fresh but you can't taste it
You can't taste what I make
Take your bitch on a date
G.O.D. like I'm Drake
Ask your bitch what I say
Making sure she translate
I speak a different lang
Cool like hell but it ain't
Basic bitch we know you gay
You wanna talk to my mama?
She support me more than the rock stars
I'ma sell sold out shows harder than a pop star
Whipping up the pasta
Clawing you like T'Challa
I'ma sports team starter
I'm the whole roster
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Writer: Hunter Thammavongsa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Hntr
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Hunter Thammavongsa

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