DJ Hoppa - Shotgun Kisses lyrics

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DJ Hoppa - Shotgun Kisses lyrics

[Hook: Irv Da Phenom] I said I I've been waitin' all damn day for you to come on over (Oooh) Girl come roll this weed up with me, I'm gon' smoke you (Wow) Come and gimme shotgun kisses, shotgun kisses, shotgun kisses to me, babe Give some shotgun kisses, shotgun kisses, shotgun kisses to me, baby [Verse 1: Dizzy Wright] It's funny cuz she celebate to irrelevant, uhh But act s**ual to my excellence, right She pick me up and we live it up, fast liar hittin' other n***as with the extra sh**, uhh She rolled it up and I lit it up, I'm smilin' cuz I know I'm tryna get a nut Feelings for me and they kinda mutual but I'm lost Cuz the more we seem to talk the qualities become her faults Truth be told, never tell the truth in the dark Scandalous the secret tellers always mix the truth with the false Pointin' the fingers when doin' the wrong caught up in the mix We better when we not together cuz we was friends before this sh** But I just sit back and listen, spark it and get connected with a spirit Noddin' my head and let her know that I hear her I feel like, a friend indeed is a friend with weed, shotgun kisses as we sample tree S.O.C. Baby! [Hook] [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] Yeah, yeah, come elevate with me, medicate with me Get the ho hook like Bobby did Whitney, or Whitney did Bobby Sobbady got me walkin' on the moon don't drop me (Aah!) Meet me in the bathroom stall or the lobby, Molly in the body got it feeling so euphoric Damn, you the baddest mo' f**er in the party (Yeah) Nice to know ya, pleased to meet'cha, hi, I'm Jarren, wanna cheese some reefer? Come to my planet, we can dance with creatures, talk to marshins and move through speakers Word to the mo' f**in son of a preacher, naw, ain't ballin' but we done brought bleachers Maybe late night we can spend some leisure time together? f** you to a seizure (Aah!) Shotgun kisses, blow my brains out, on the phone 'til the break of dawn Then hang out, what set you claimin', in the bed we bank out, girl You 'bout to make a n***a pull that ring out Prince, I kind, watch the streets of Sing Lou, f** them other hoes, girl I'm senile She good off the top, like a n***a to freestyle, we can blow that California wax in the meanwhile Then hit redial ring me back like a time machine, sticky green like a lima bean And your listin' all kinda things, get her outta them designer jeans You ain't gon' miss it, can't go one day without you misses Put the Mossburg to my head, pull the mo' f**in' trigger, 'bout to give a n***a shotgun kisses [Hook] [Verse 3 Irv da Phenom and Dizzy Wight] [Irv Da Phenom] My, ebony queen with eyes reminiscin' of Sandra oaks Starin' into my soul and she gazin' me through the ganja smoke, Chocolate lips, prevent burnt fingertips and roach clips I wanna hit and she just gimme a kiss, sharin' the way she feel inside She put her mouth close to mine, she exhalin' to free my mind She the only thing that's on mind sometimes, it's like I'm stuck just thinkin' of all the ways I could pleasure you, whenever you and I get finished blazed [Dizzy Wright] I told her, "Don't carry weight on your shoulders, your struggles Define your grind, your livin' life forexposure, your dosure medical closure You open hopin' Jahova, don't judge you, you know we love you, our bodies closer and closer We finna settle down, makin' us smile We ain't hella loud, steppin' on no toes if we ain't never round Turnin' kickings into visits shotgun kisses and missions, reavealin' How I'm hidin' behind my feelings I'm motherf**in' victim!" [Hook]

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