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King Carlos - Shots in the ER (feat. Forreal) Lyrics



King Carlos - Shots in the ER (feat. Forreal) Lyrics
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Yeah, king mafia
I just need to go, need to go hit a mill yeah
Hit my dance, I might take her out to France
Don't worry I won't sit around to prance
I got many many goals and I will achieve em all
Rolling with KING MAFIA
Now we standing tall
Aye
No matter where we at no matter where stay
All these females call us bae
And we really getting money
While yo momma call us honey
Yeah We be bitter but we sweet
Don't t get it wrong
Aye
We ain't really wit the jokes
Come on sit down take notes
While we getting all our coats
Aye
And we really buying boats
We be making big moves
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
Aye, Aye, Aye
I just need to go, need to go make a mil
I be running up these checks, boy I ain't acting silly
All these niggas hating, cuz they ain't got the feeling
But I'm gonna blow up and I'm gone rep my city
Got your girl in my place, say she wanna taste
So I let her go down, but she better keep it steady
Aye
You got a gold chain on yo neck, when you wearing it boy
Yeah I swear it don't look heavy
Aye, Aye
And she feeling me, I'mma go get this money
Then I'll spend it free, Yeah I saw it last week
But I'm being me, And I don't give a damn if they envy me
It's all fun in games if you in the heat
All me on me ya you hear the please
All the pressure in the game, it won't get to me
Pulling up to my show all up in my dreams
Go fast that bitch know that make cash
Like brad don't at
But go and chat
Got Ice that's glass
All fake and flat
You mad that's that
You mad that's that
I just need to go, need to go hit a mill
Hit my dance, I might take her out to France
Don't worry I won't sit around to prance
I got many many goals and I will achieve em all
Rolling with king mafia
Now we standing tall
Aye, no matter where we at no matter where stay
All these females call us bae
And we really getting money
While yo momma call us honey
Yeah We be bitter but we sweet
Don't get it wrong
Aye, we ain't really wit the jokes
Come on sit down take notes
While we getting all our coats
Aye, and we really buying boats
We be making big moves
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
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English

Yeah, king mafia
I just need to go, need to go hit a mill yeah
Hit my dance, I might take her out to France
Don't worry I won't sit around to prance
I got many many goals and I will achieve em all
Rolling with KING MAFIA
Now we standing tall
Aye
No matter where we at no matter where stay
All these females call us bae
And we really getting money
While yo momma call us honey
Yeah We be bitter but we sweet
Don't t get it wrong
Aye
We ain't really wit the jokes
Come on sit down take notes
While we getting all our coats
Aye
And we really buying boats
We be making big moves
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
Aye, Aye, Aye
I just need to go, need to go make a mil
I be running up these checks, boy I ain't acting silly
All these niggas hating, cuz they ain't got the feeling
But I'm gonna blow up and I'm gone rep my city
Got your girl in my place, say she wanna taste
So I let her go down, but she better keep it steady
Aye
You got a gold chain on yo neck, when you wearing it boy
Yeah I swear it don't look heavy
Aye, Aye
And she feeling me, I'mma go get this money
Then I'll spend it free, Yeah I saw it last week
But I'm being me, And I don't give a damn if they envy me
It's all fun in games if you in the heat
All me on me ya you hear the please
All the pressure in the game, it won't get to me
Pulling up to my show all up in my dreams
Go fast that bitch know that make cash
Like brad don't at
But go and chat
Got Ice that's glass
All fake and flat
You mad that's that
You mad that's that
I just need to go, need to go hit a mill
Hit my dance, I might take her out to France
Don't worry I won't sit around to prance
I got many many goals and I will achieve em all
Rolling with king mafia
Now we standing tall
Aye, no matter where we at no matter where stay
All these females call us bae
And we really getting money
While yo momma call us honey
Yeah We be bitter but we sweet
Don't get it wrong
Aye, we ain't really wit the jokes
Come on sit down take notes
While we getting all our coats
Aye, and we really buying boats
We be making big moves
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
We don't need to strap no poles, yeah
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Writer: Carlos Arias, Daniel Guzman
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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