Electronic
Shottin
by Swet Shop Boys
Release Date:
2016-10-14
Lyrics
London
New York
India
Pakistan
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
I'm getting paid to lecture at unis that turned me down
Guap from Princeton, Stanford, and Columbia
My girl she from Colombia
She whine it and she wonderful
I'm earnin', I'm slumped out like Bernie
The wheels on the Ambassador are turnin'
It's Heemy, catch me out in Bombay
Sippin' on that Bombay, young Gordon Bombay
I got mighty bucks (Guap, guap)
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
I got hella birds, that's mighty ducks, mighty duckets two
I'm on the court scorin' buckets woo (wrong price mother****er!)
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er
It's Heemy Heemy, call me a fiend
I don't give a shit, I stay reppin' Queens
And Long Island, we wildin', we stylin'
They still racial profilin'
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
Two gold chains, one from mama, one from grandma
I get paid for words, don't give no **** about no grammar
I'm feelin' myself, oh no, I'm feelin' myself, oh no
It wasn't long ago, I thought about killin' myself
I'm back, I pushed my whip through Iraq
I rap, I'm crack, get stacks
I twist sad blunts, Spandau Ballet
Push mad whips, thought I was a valet
Because I'm brown, I get pounds for the sound
Pound for pound, sad clown, money, downtown
They lock me up, the cuffs too tight
The judge too white, man, it just ain't right
Heemy wear a crown, and the head she give is heavy
She Betty Boop, and I'm young Akbar in the Chevy
Mad money on me, mother****er I'm Balotelli
Swish Swish by Swet Shop Boys. Cashmere. B*****s get wet, like the water through the leve
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
You already know brother, you already know brother
Ain't another mother****er that can do it like me
You already know brother
Swish, swish, swish, swish mother****er (x 5)
