Fredo Santana - Head Shots lyrics

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Fredo Santana - Head Shots lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana x2] We play with choppers, boy, don't get wetter I'll be shooting at yo a** from the neck up Cause we givin' head shots where I come from (x2) [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] We play with choppers, boy, don't get wetter (Wetter) And I'm looking at you broke boys, get your check up (Damn) And you looking kinda sh**ty, get ya flex up (Yo flex up) [?], get your head stuck (Head stuck) We play with choppers, boy, don't get wetter (Wetter) I'm the trap teacher, come get your lesson (Lesson) You want some money, boy, I can help ya Teach you how to whip a brick up in a second I'm [?], so n***a catch up When I get the work you know I gotta stretch it I'm [?], so n***a catch up sponsored links When I get the work you know I gotta stretch it (Skrrr) [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Gino Marley] Head shots, you can keep the [?] AKs, handguns, they all come with red [?] Gun on me now, ain't got time for no stash Drought season now got me sellin' all this wet rock Head shots, it ain't me, then you do leg shots [?] Paper cuts from countin' this cash, that's what my hands got Head shots from f**ing around, that's what your mans got All this money from hugging the trap, that's where my head at Savage squad, we the squad, you can't claim that Front street is where I'm from and where I hang at Savage squad, we the squad, you can't claim that Front street head shots is what I aim at [Hook x2]

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