Takeoff - Intro (Takeoff Shooter) lyrics

[Intro: Takeoff] Migo Gang All my n***as got choppers, man we some k**as [Hook: Takeoff] Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (bow bow bow) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (yes) Ain't no one hitman b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (bow bow) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (yes) [Verse 1: Takeoff] Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) All my b**hes got that brain like a calc computer (dat brain!) Call of Duty, Migo Gang, you know we some shooters (bow bow) Call the plug for that gas, tell him he need to refuel us (that gas And I'm callin up my j**eler, put more ice up in my Muller (lights) Loud come from Amsterdam, and that white come from Cuba (I got it) Don't want to be him, so conceited, you can ask your b**h who's cuter (who cuter?) I stay draped up in them True Religions like I am a Buddha (them Trues) I got illegal immigrants, won't hesitate to shoot ya (Migos) On the block early, real loud, like I was a rooster (real loud) 34's on my chevy, man I think I need a booster (oh) I'll finesse you out your pack, I'll Reggie Bush you, I will juke you (juke) Bando trapper got bazooka, M-16, laser beam Hollow steam, Listerene, Kush make me look Chinese Free my n***a Westside, shout out to my n***a Offset (shouts out) (shouts out) What's up to my n***a Quavo? (what's up?) (what's up?) What's up to my n***a Willie Mac? (what's up?) Shouts out to JJ (shouts out) Whats up? Y'all stupid Red blood diamonds in my neck, look like cupid (ew) Foreign car, foreign broad, designer gear Foreign kush rolled in my cigar (what?)I'm a boss b**h I do just what the f** I want (I do) n***a what you want (what?) I got kush pack under arm (ew) in my convertible foreign (foreign) Make it rain, thunderstorm (rain) Yellow diamonds in my arms (oh) Sip that dirty sprite all night and I won't wake up till the morning (that sleep) [Hook: Takeoff] Ain't no one hitman b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (bow bow bow) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (yes) Ain't no one hitman b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (bow bow) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (say what?) Ain't no one hitman, b**h all my n***as is some shooters (yes)