Lil Shooter Songtext
von Boosie Badazz

Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid
Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid

I can pull my gate out, Pussy nigga laid out
I'm coming in your house I ain′t shooting up no playground
It′s click clack bitch get back
Everything retarded
I might shoot your son but i'll never shoot your daughter


I told myself Bayou Classic in New Orleans
(What you saying)
So i′ll wack you in New Orleans
Back to back you in them foreigns
Come and snatch you and just sport it
Don't be asking about no murders
Young niggas come and serve us
Now look at my lil shooter
You asking for respect which I demand it
You niggas got blood in your panties
Shot your brother just to keep it in the family
Old rusted 44, you know me nothing fancy
(I like to cha cha)
A 38 revolver do the dancing
Money across the room all kind i demand it
(Come here cowboy)
(Get right)
(Fuck your song)

Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid
Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid


Now look at my lil shooter (Check him out)
Body game official
Ivan, bleek, ghost, leaf, fam boy I need shooters
All of us are dangerous, we leave you with the fishes
Rule em like I got em boy you know I shoot terrific
Got a son he getting it done he calling it homework
(I need some homework)
Where you popped him at nigga
In his dome first
Check mate
I play while all the feds play, I boss talk
(I boss talk)
They say Marlo where my shooter, don't know what you talking about
Don′t be playing around my way I let the vultures out
You want rap beef you gone get cold
What you gone rap about
Tap you out
Look at all my lil niggas on that side there
Shit i′m a gangsta boo I love ya
We ain't packing for decoration
It′s back to back with that yack, we gone stupid
Hope your crews got your 2's, this a cake bake nigga
Send my bitch to go snatch it, this a day break nigga

Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid
Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid

Now look at my lil shooter, got the beem by the mussle
He was muscles till I showed him how to hustle
Gave him a brick glock 40 with the dick
(Tell that nigga cut the check or you gonna shoot him in his shit)
Now look at my lil shooter, ain't he handsome
I think it′s miss Ruby grandson
We get you and your man, that′s an And 1
That lil bed, leave him flat like a Samsung
Now look at my lil shooter, he be cutching
South side, Queensboro, we be thugging
I'm the wrong nigga you want to fuck with
With that beefing all in that club shit
Snatch the T off of that Trukfit
Dump your body off in that tub bitch
Now look at my lil shooter, Keep that AK
Broad day caught him slipping on that freeway
Them niggas say I send hits and lay back, boss move
Four niggas in one car, red em up, car pool

Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid
Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid

Yea there go that dey dey
Creeping with his AK
Boy i′m a shooter, i been a shooter
And when i'm drugged out bitches it's mayday
Fuck him and his brother
Go grab a cut up
I just got me a body go fuck you without a rubber
It′s murder its not a problem
I swear boy you bout get trouble
Its what toby did him I got em
After that he shot his brother
My life is just like a movie nigga
Where be danny glover
Now get some cover shit you ugly

Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut him in his shit make a smart nigga stupid
Now look at my lil shooter, ain′t he shooting
Been praying for a body, won't he do it
Now look at my lil shooter, no sudden movements
Cut you in yo shit turn a smart nigga stupid