Oh Shooter

I heard some shouts like Down on the floor Then even louder we got shooters I turned around I was starin' at chrome Shotgun watches door got security good Jumped right over the counter Pointed gun at winky teller I'm your shooter My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter Theives flyin' off at the mouth Talkin' bout dumpin' and wettin' me somethin' Now their attentions on me cause i don't look scared enough Their callin' my bluff With all these riches and all these switches But ain't no donughts around My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter Lady walks into a shotgun suprise Dropped to her knees saw he life before her eyes He said bitch is gonna get it everybody gon' regret it I'm your shooter My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter My hands up, My hands up They want me with my hands up Oh Shooter

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