CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ANOTHER SHOT

(Rell On The Track)

1942, I just took another shot (Woo)
I just bought a Glock (Yeah), take another shot
I just bought a watch (Bought a watch), bought my b*t*h a drop (Mwo)
I might drop the top, pull up on the block
Hit him with that straight Fetty Wap, watch his body drop (Watch his body drop)
This b*t*h twerkin' like she tryna break somethin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I brought my n***as with me, tryna take somethin'
Yeah, for real, b*t*h, tell me what you want for a night (How much?)
Yeah, I can get you to me, b*t*h, how much for a flight? (Whew)
Yeah, Louis and Gucci, I won't show up in no Nike (Designer)
Yeah, if you want some sushi, you gon' have to pay the price (Ha)
I just woke up in the penthouse with a b*t*h I barely know, yeah
Drop it to the floor, yeah
My plug be sendin' quotes, yeah
This work came off the boat
What's that white sh*t on his nose? (White sh*t on his nose)
Took your wifey 'cause I'm froze
I put Chanel on all my hoes
I don't wear VLONE no more 'cause on the low, I be too fresh (I be too fresh)
I don't even want your ho, but on the low, I need some neck (Come get this ho)
N***a, I can be blind than a b*t*h, I'ma see a check
N***a, I got these Jordan's three months early, I ain't need 'em yet
I can't hold back, where the hoes at? (Brrt)
I just drunk a whole eight of Tris, took a whole nap (Gone)
I ain't even get that b*t*h a towel, she took a whole bath
I ain't even give that b*t*h a ride, she took a whole cab (Yoom)
1942, I just took another shot (Woo)
AR or the chop? N***a, pick a shot (Pick one)
Show up with the guap, make her pu**y pop
Banshee with the stock (Brrt), make his body drop (Make his body drop)
Bro, he Durant, he hittin' sh*t from the parkin' lot (Swish)
This b*t*h suckin' like she tryna make somethin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I don't know how you feel 'less you say somethin', yeah
Let me know, ho, how much you want for that t***? Yeah (How much?)
Dior shoes and socks, yeah (Dior)
Spent eighty on the clock, yeah
Get money 'round the clock
I put switches on my poles
Up them rackades when I pose (Rack)
I bought new chops for all my bros
I don't drink Patrón no more 'cause Casamigos have me lit (Migo)
I don't want my old ho 'cause my new ho make these b*t*hes sick (Mwah)
N***a, you can be blind than a b*t*h, you can't miss my wrist (See it, n***a)
You can't get no hi out my ho 'cause my b*t*h too stiff (Know that)
Got some fire head off that b*t*h, I just bought a fifth
The feds know I'm too legit
But, b*t*h, I can move a—
I'ma make that chopstick go, "Frrt-frrt-frrt," do a lil' click
Frrt-frrt-frrt-frrt
Frrt-frrt