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Stefflon Don

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16 Shots Lyrics - Stefflon Don

No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 

16 shot, we go longer than a ladder 

Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada 

Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba 

No boy can diss me or my mother 

Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 

16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah 

Rah-ta, rah-ta 

Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah 

Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! 

 

Yuh coulda be badda than a Kingstonee 

Diss my mother then your skin start bleed 

So don't bother mess with my mommy 

With my mommy, with my mommy 

Baby, tink you bad, say ya badder than she 

If dog a-go bark, long time dem doh eat 

Rap on, pop off, make you move like freak 

They say dem a gangsta, but so is mommy 

 

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They gon' put hands on a chick 

They gon' put hands on her 

Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door 

What I'ma do, they ain't prepared for 

 

No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 

16 shot, we go longer than a ladder 

Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada 

Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba 

No boy can diss me or my mother 

Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 

16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah 

Rah-ta, rah-ta 

Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah 

Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! 

 

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(You couldn't be madder)? than Bryant, Kobe 

Diss my mother then your lip won't speak 

So don't bother mess with my mommy 

With my mommy, with my mommy 

Jah really think you bad, say you badder than me 

If things a-go start tonight, you won't sleep 

Pop on, cut off, make ya look like creep 

Dem say dem a bad gyal, but gyal dem nuh be 

 

They gon' put hands on a chick 

They gon' put hands on her 

Eyes watchin' when I comin' through the door 

What I'ma do, they ain't prepared for 

 

No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 

16 shot, we go longer than a ladder 

Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada 

Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba 

No boy can diss me or my mother 

Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 

16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah 

Rah-ta, rah-ta 

Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah 

Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! 

 

Get 1 shot, if dem tink dem a man 

Get 2 shot, if dem feel dem a don 

Get 3 shot, if dem tek mi fi ediat 

Get 4 shot, this a couple shot, know that 

Get 5 shot, fi anybody what think dem hard 

Straight *boom boom* head tump, ya must drop 

If you hit up the Da-Da-Da-Don 

Bullets gon' hit you wherever you are 

 

No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 

16 shot, we go longer than a ladder 

Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada 

Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba 

No boy can diss me or my mother 

Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 

16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah 

Rah-ta, ta-ta, ta-ta 

Ta-ta, ta-tah-ta 

Ta-ta-ta-ta-tah 

 

No gyal can tell me 'bout my mother 

16 shot, we go longer than a ladder 

Dem nuh fi talk 'bout the real don dada 

Put body inna pot dem a bun like grabba 

No boy can diss me or my mother 

Round here ain't safe, everybody need armour 

16 shot, we go shotta any bluddah 

Rah-ta, rah-ta 

Ka-kah, ka-kah, ka-kah 

Rah-ka-ka-ka-ka-rahh! 

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