Full Lyrics : Bynoe - The Shooter

Bynoe Ft. MeetSims - The Shooter Lyrics

Yea, yea, yea

Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot

Rappin' fire, what you know about it

I brought my homie along for the ride

He strapped, he came here to come out the barrel

I heard some shouts like "Down on the floor"

Then even louder we got shooters, shooter

I turn around, I was starin' at chrome

Shotgun watches door, got security good

Jumped right over counter

Pointed gun at, wink, he tell her

I'm your shooter, shooter, shooter

My hands up, my hands up

They want me with my hands up

Oh, shooter [2x]

I think they want me to surrender

But no, I can't do it [2x]

So many doubt 'cause I come from the South

But when I open up my mouth, all bullets come out

Bang! Die b*tch nigga die I hope you bleed a lake

I'ma play x-ray, helpin' y'all see the fake

I'm just tryin' to be the great, tryin' to get a piece of cake

Take it offa your plate, eat it right in your face

They got a whole lot to say but I don't listen

Call me automatic Weezy b*tch I keep spittin', pow

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