Shotta Flow 6 Lyrics – NLE Choppa

Shotta Flow 6 Lyrics by NLE Choppa From English Album Me vs. Me (2022). Shotta Flow 6 lyrics written by YoungKio, KINGFISHER, CashMoneyAP, NLE Choppa and produced by YoungKio, KINGFISHER, CashMoneyAP. The music video was released 28th January, 2022.

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Shotta Flow 6 Lyrics

[Intro]
CashMoneyAP!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (Mmm!)
Shotta Flow 6
(Kio, Kio)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!

[Verse]
Said I Was Done, I’m Back At It Again
Back In The Car, We Spinning The Bin (Brrr)
Slide To Your Man, I’ma Shoot At Your Friend
(Shoot At Your Friend)
Knock Him Down And Then We Do It Again
(Do It Again)
Glock Automatic
I Change The Pin (Change The Pin)
Pull A Carjacking
We Change The VIN (Change The VIN)
Don’t Give A Fu*k Which Lane You In (Yup)
Knuck If You Buck
Knock The Brain Out Your Skin (Yup)
Tell Them Get Low Like We Doing Limbo (Brr)
‘Cause I’m Stepping Fosho
You Get Hit In Your Throat
Never Aiming At Your Mother-Fu*king Toe
That’s Where The Tag Go When I Up The Score (Brrr)
Asking My Bro Is He Puffing On Joe
He Was Telling Me
“No, It’s The N!gga We Smoked” (Brrr)
I Didn’t Know Until I Seen The Ghost So I Called Up
Ghostbusters And Sold Them A Bow (Brrr)
D!ck In Her Mouth, She Keep Gagging And Sucking
(Gagging And Sucking)
Nut On Her Cheeks, She Was Laughing And Blushing
(Laughing And Blushing)
Grabbing My Heat, I Be Clutching For Nothing
(Clutching For Nothing)
Crash Out Elite, Get To Upping In Public
(Upping In Public)
Big .223 Told My N!gga To Tuck It
And When I Tell You, “Bust It”
You Better Start Busting (Br-Brr-Brrr)
I Saw A Witness, But I’m Yelling, “Fu*k It”
(Aye! Aye! Aye!)
I Started Untucking And Got Me A Bucket
I Shot At The Car A Cop When A N!gga Was Seven
When I Turned Eleven
I Turned To A Felon (Aye! Aye!)
My N!gga Was Snaking
I Knew I Could Smell It
When I’m Feeling Threatened
I Turn Into Melly (Aye!)
Free Melly
One Pop, We Pop, We Made Him Drop
We Spinned His Block (Come Here, Come Here)
Stand Over Tops (Come Here, Come Here)
We Never Stop Until Our Glock Go, “Pop, Pop, Pop”
(Let’s Go, Let’s Go, Brrr)
Haha, Click
Aye! N!gga You Know That I Hit (What?)
I Was Up Close When I Splitted His Sh!t
(Splitted His Sh!t)
Banged The Jit, Then Banged His B!tch
(Banged His B!tch)
Hunnid On It, No Aim And Sh!t
(No Aim And Sh!t)
Barrel Burning, No Coolant Kit
(No Coolant Kit)
My Wax, No Claiming It
(No Claiming It)
MC With The Hammer, I’m Too Legit
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
I Got A B!tch And She Really Too Thick (What?)
She Be Throwing Her Fits
When She Aingt Getting D!ck (What?)
Really Making Me Sick
But She Do That One Trick (What?)
When She Split On That D!ck
Got Me Cumming So Quick (Aye! Aye!)
And She Suck Like A Tick (Aye! Aye!)
And Her Throat Like A Crick (Aye! Aye!)
Got Me Hard As A Brick
So I Sign Me A Flick (Yeah! Yeah!)
Aye! She My Dawg Like Vick
Aye! Do What I Say Sit (Say Sit)
Yeah! Yeah! These N!ggas Police, They Just Be Undercover
Know How That Be, It Can Be Your Own Brother (Fu*k Them)
Got In The Gutter, Start Singing Like Usher
But We Let It Burn Like You Fu*k With No Rubber (Yeah!)
We Let It Burn Like You Fu*k With No Jimmy
My Name Holding Weight, But A N!gga Be Skinny
I’m Shiesty Like POh! But I’m Not Talking Winnie
Shoot At Your Committee
I’m Talking No Kizzy (Hehehe)
Yeah! No Kizzy (No Kizzy)
Aye! Spin On The Block ’til A N!gga Get Dizzy (Brrr)
I Make Them Take A Seat Like He Was With Wendy (Brrr)
Catch Him At Breakfast, I Catch Him At The Club
Like DJ Envy, Give Him Shots Of Henny
(Shots Of Henny)
How Many Shots?
I Don’t Know, Gave Him Plenty
I Left That Boy Tipsy, You Shouldn’t Offend Me (Brrr)
Fall In The Party, I Got The B!tch Moving
(Got The B!tch Moving)
All In The Crowd With My Mother-Fu*king Jewelry
(Mother-Fu*king Jewelry)
Reach And I Get Me A Trial And A Jury
(Trial And Jury)
Know I’m A Rapper, I’m Also Security
(Also Security)
Lil’ Uzi Tucked Up In My Amiri’s
(In My Amiri’s)
Fu*king A Groupie She Screaming Out Up Here (Up Here)
B!tch Was Too Wet ‘Cause I Knocked On Her Period
(Knocked On Her Period)
She Said It’s The D!ck For Me, Period (Period)
Greatest To Do It, Need To Bring Me A Trophy (What?)
Know That I’m Gangster, But Act Like A Yogi (What?)
Say You A Killer, Well N!gga Come Show Me
(What? Come Here)
Started Approaching, Then He Did Aerobics (Brrr)
So Much Cheese On Me, I’m Getting Loaded (Aye!)
Put The Squeeze On Him, I Left Him Bloated (Aye!)
She Better On Her Knee, I Want Sugarcoat It (Aye! Aye!)
She Went To Southeastern But Got A Promotion (Aye!)
Glock Or The Draco (Draco)
Boy You Better Lay Low (Lay Low)
Pop-Out When The Case Over (Case Over)
Pop-Out When The Case Closed (Case Closed)
Wonder Where His Face Go (Where His Face Go?)
Get That Boy A Halo (Ha-Lo)
My Shooter Off The Meds
He Be Tweaking If I Say So
(What? Yeah!)
B!tch (Come Here)

[Outro]
N!gga
Aye! Six, N!gga (Brrr)
Yeah! B!tch (Hahaha)
Aye! Said I Was Done
I’m Back At It Again (Call That)
Back In The Car (Call That)
We Spinning The Bin

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