Oh Shooter lyrics ( Thicke )
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Artist : Thicke Song : Oh Shooter
I heard some shouts like Down on the
floor Then even louder we go shooters I
turned around I was starin' at chrome Shotgun
watches door got security good Jumped right
over 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 No Shooter
Theives
flyin off at the mouth Talkin bout dumpin and
wettin me something 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 donoughts
around
My hands up, They want me with
my hands up Oh Shooter My hands up- hands
up, They want me with my hands up No
Shooter
Lady walks into a shotgun
surprise Dropped to her knees saw her life
'fore 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 No Shooter
They want me with
my hands up Oh Shooter My hands up, My
hands up, They really really want it Oh
Shooter
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