[Verse 1: Tank] Told her "If you leave me you gon' need work He gon' prolly do you worst," now look at your shots fired Told her "If she did it I'll bring the hearse Need a Gucci, Louis purse," now look at your shots fired
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[Verse 2: Chris Brown] Told her "If she drop it I'mma get it first Make that ass go to work," now look at your shots fired When I get it, I got your smell all on my shirt I'mma make that pussy hurt, now look at your shots
My money long, my whip's grown, yeah, I'm talking big shit off of Patron You think you the shit, girl I put ya on, you think you the shit, girl I put ya on Put ya on, put ya on, you think you the shit, girl I put ya on Put ya on, put ya on, you think you the shit, shots fired
[Chorus: Tank] Bang bang she faded, bang bang she faded Bang bang she faded, shots fired Bang bang she faded, bang bang she faded Bang bang she faded, shots fired fired
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My money long, my whip's grown, yeah, I'm talking big shit off of Patron You think you the shit, girl I put ya on, you think you the shit, girl I put ya on Put ya on, put ya on, you think you the shit, girl I put ya on Put ya on, put ya on, you think you the shit, shots fired
[Chorus:] Bang bang she faded, bang bang she faded Bang bang she faded, shots fired Bang bang she faded, bang bang she faded Bang bang she faded, shots fired
[Bridge: Tank] Told her "If she leave it, ain't no coming back DJ go and run it back, let her the know the shots fired" Now I'm in the club with the baddest Bottles coming from the sky, shots fired