Shots by Tiny Tin Lyrics

[Intro: waytoogone]
It looks like you lost another one

[Chorus: Tiny Tin]
Walk down on a bitch with a Glock
Bands in my pants when I walk
30 in my pants when I walk
I dont give a fuck when they talk
Ice on me, walk with a clock
Sugar on me, spray round the block
Gucci top to bottom, what I rock
Gotta keep it cold but I'm hot

[Verse 1: Tiny Tin]
See, these are just shots
Shots in parking lots
Passin' to the thots
So now, she nods
I think I need a bitch
I'm creepin' like The Lich
I hate to snitch
Hope she not ditch
Hope I'm lucky
Grab a rubber ducky
I don't do no sucky
My man is named Bucky
[Chorus: Tiny Tin]
Walk down on a bitch with a Glock
Bands in my pants when I walk
30 in my pants when I walk
I dont give a fuck when they talk
Ice on me, walk with a clock
Sugar on me, spray round the block
Gucci top to bottom what I rock
Gotta keep it cold but I'm hot

[Verse 2: A.P1]
Pulling out my Glock
Locked on, finna be murking them haters
Watch the clock ticking, it's almost time
Almost devastating than the stock market crash
A.P1
The only one
No pun intended
We finna have some fun
Better run 'cause I will rise to the top
Rocking my palm tree
I am out free
Have many greens
That is so sad to see
Tiny Tin, back to you G
[Chorus: Tiny Tin]
Walk down on a bitch with a Glock
Bands in my pants when I walk
30 in my pants when I walk
I dont give a fuck when they talk
Ice on me, walk with a clock
Sugar on me, spray round the block
Gucci top to bottom, what I rock
Gotta keep it cold but I'm hot