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Artist: Future
Album:  Sh!t (S)
Song:   Sh!t
Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com

[Intro]
Ay! Talkin, 'bout ya, bussin, heads, nigga, you ain't, shot shit
Talkin, 'bout ya, workin, clips, nigga, you ain't..
AY! {The EarDrummers!} {Mike Will-Made It}
Aw, you went and got all dem guns and yee ain't killed nobody yet
How many times you shot that muh'fucker, nigga?
Ain't nobody popped up dead? Thought y'all niggaz murder... SHIT!

[Chorus]
Talkin, 'bout ya, poppin, tags, nigga, you ain't, bought, shit!
Talkin, 'bout a, hundred, bottles, nigga, you ain't, pop, shit!
Oh you, talk, 'nana, clips, nigga, you ain't, shot, shit!
Spendin, money, on these, hoes, nigga, you ain't, fuck, shit!
Talkin, 'bout ya, poppin, tags, nigga, you ain't, bought, shit!
Talkin, 'bout a, hundred, bottles, nigga, you ain't, pop, shit!
Oh you, talk, 'nana, clips, nigga, you ain't, shot, shit!
Spendin, money, on these, hoes, nigga, you ain't, fuck, shit!

(SHIT!....SHIT!)

[Future]
Bought the hoe a hundred pair of Red Bottoms (shit!)
That's a quarter milli on a hand job, my nigga!
BRR-R-R-R-R-R-R-R-R!! STICK 'EM!! (ay..)
Fuck you and every nigga came witcha!! (Fuck 'em!)
G'on put a nigga on a picture! (Fuck 'em!)
G'on put a nigga on a T-shirt (T-shirt!)
Back in the day when a nigga sell dope
I'ma slap ya daddy out and then put 'em in a yoke
Glock, 40, WHOOOOOOO~! ....Turn up! Turn up!
My +Ambitionz Az a Ridah+ (Ride!)
Sippin on lean, gettin higher (Sprite)
Nigga, I'm a codeine buyer
No, YOU not a foreign whip driver (No sir!)
Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only (Yes sir!)
You never walk around with a lotta money (Yes sir!)
Bundles fallin all out ya pocket (True!)
When you hit'em in the head, can you keep it silent?
Bulletproof whip, we'll blow it up
Like some raw uncut, don't blow it up
Represent your gang, nigga throw it up
I don't give a fuck where you at, nigga throw it up!

[Chorus]

(SHIT!...SHIT!)

[Future]
Catch a nigga slippin at the red light
With your AK, lemme see you shoot dat (SHOOT DAT!)
You're a goon! You're a goon! You're a goon! You're a goon!
(You, you, you, you) Nigga, lemme see ya prove it!
Presidential Rollie and it's flooded (crazy!)
Love a nigga wrist when it's shinin (heavy!)
Had a nigga rich when it's blinging (new Bezie!)
So I went and added more diamonds (dip!)
+Hot Boy+ nigga, B.G. (B.G.!)
That's the way that y'all niggaz eat (eat!)
Drinkin on syrup, can't sleep (can't sleep!)
Keep it copastetic with ya patna
Blockbuster niggaz run around with real choppers
Nigga what's the color of your bottles, they ain't gold (THEY AIN'T GOLD!)
How you move around wit ya hoes?
You ain't even stickin to the code! (No!)
Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down (hoes down)
A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown
I'm a fool on the corner with da Bobby Brown (Bobby!)
Button-up suits at the Grammys (Grammys!)
Had to turn it up for the family (who me?)
Yes, I'm a Freebandz bandit

[Chorus]

[Outro]
SHIT!....SHIT!
SHIT!....SHIT!
SHIT!....SHIT!
SHIT!....SHIT!
SHIT!....SHIT! {*fades*}