Young Scooter - Shooter lyrics

Published

0 230 0

Young Scooter - Shooter lyrics

[Hook: Gucci Mane] It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, f** it, n***a let's shoot it out [Young Scooter] Walk up from my spot, sit down, have a seat I just been in 5 shoot outs last week He bought the run division, plus he moving in the kitchen Nobody make a move n***a when Scooter handling business Reaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol [Gucci Mane] Get your b**h a** down n***a, motherf**ing move n***a Hood rich! Brick strapped to your sister I'm a send her in a rental I don't give a damn about her, but I'll make millions with the tender I got money in the fender, tryna buy my kids Christmas Me and Scooter ain't twins but we got twin choppers I Waka Flocka Flame a n***a hit em with the yapa I'm a street n***a, never be a partner to a copper [Young Scooter] What the f** going on n***a? Who the f** let these police a** n***a in here? I don't know f** out the spot n***a Snitching a** n***as got caught with a brick Same day call my phone for a 36 I can see with one eye open like Slick Rick f** the police that's why I rap about them bricks [Gucci Mane] I ain't Diddy n***a, but these bricks get remix When the chopper start spitting, n***a head gone get split n***a robbed me at the carwash, that was 1996 Ever since the day, them n***as ain't tried me since [Gucci/Scooter] God damn bruh Talking bout a n***a robbed you in 96 Know you geeked up boi He did You still gotta pay... [Scooter] n***a owed me a brick, that was 3 years ago Seen him in the club, n***a shot him in the throat Black amigo Scooter still rob migos And I still got a lot of shooters on the payroll [Gucci/Scooter/Yung Fresh] Hold up Scooter I got shooters You got a shooters? Aye man what? Get the door man that's fresh man, you don't see him on the camera? I need 'em bruh Yea, let 'em in Aye, open the door n***a [Yung Fresh] I need 50 of them pretty mids, this n***a at the store He waiting right now, Gucci is it a go? I hope it is, cause if it is, my shooters, they on go Shooter on the Scooter, bring them bows He want them right now, he just came from way up the road 10 millimeter with 30 shots, make your f**in head explode [Gucci Mane] I got a traphouse mansion with some hard wood floors Can't come in, I got burglar bar doors Trap going crazy, but I got it under control I just bust them open, fix em up and move them out the door Who this n***a in this Buick, man get Scooter on the phone I'm like a NBA coach, cause I keep shooters at my home [Young Scooter] All I know I never seen his face in my life Street smart so I know this n***a ain't right Pull up at my spot, cut your car off hit your lights Before you hit the door, you get robbed on sight [Hook: Gucci Mane] It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, f** it, n***a let's shoot it out [Hook: Gucci Mane] It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house It's a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house It's some shooters in this house, it's some shooters in this house If you wanna go to war, f** it, n***a let's shoot it out