Driver n da Shooter

Gangbangin' out the window of that brand new coupe

I'm the driver and the shooter, who the fuck is you?

They say money make the world go round and I think it's true

So I went shoppin' and got all of my bitches hula hoops

Playin' with my gang, that's a game you for sure goin' to lose

Spent sixty thousand on my chain, I got Buddah boomin'

She tired of arguin' with you lames, she lovin' the crew

This kind of car be doin' its thang, she lovin' the moves

Iced out, bussdown

She blowin' my thang, I'm throwin' up gang, she lovin' a goon

I'm inna coupe makin' it rain wit nothin' onna roof

I'm the driver and the shooter, who the fuck is you?

I'm the driver in the shooter, who the fuck is you?

Be thuggin' out here with them toolys and them gutter goons

Get money out here for the win, are you a fuckin' loser?

Please stay from around me if your energy ain't up and to it

My **** up and to it, it ain't nothin' to it

Hit your black, hit your whole gang when we up the doors

Ready or not, this ain't no game, make you duck with yours

Everybody drop, we didn't leave no lames, we just up the score

Came to the top, in my own lane, ain't need none you whores

Straight from the block, really the whole thing now the house double doors

Fuck wit not, whole gang up, ****, and it's stuck wit yours

Shout out to God, this ain't no luck, ****, we grindin' for it

Gangbangin' out the window of that brand new coupe

I'm the driver and the shooter, who the fuck is you?

They say money make the world go round and I think it's true

So I went shoppin' and got all of my bitches hula hoops

Playin' with my gang, that's a game you for sure goin' to lose

Spent sixty thousand on my chain, I got Buddah boomin'

She tired of arguin' with you lames, she lovin' the crew

This kind of car be doin' its thang, she lovin' the moves

Iced out, bussdown

She blowin' my thang, I'm throwin' up gang, she lovin' a goon

I'm inna coupe makin' it rain wit nothin' onna roof

I'm the driver andthe shooter, who the fuck is you?