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      Oh Shooter

      Robin Thicke

      Album: A Beautiful World

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      Robin Thicke - Oh Shooter Música y Letra

      (Feat. LiL Wayne)
      
      Yea, yea, yea
      Weezy baby y'all, don't get shot
      rapid fire, what you know about it
      I brought my homie along for the ride
      He strapped, he can't wait 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 winking teller
      I'm your shooter, shooter, 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
      
      I think they want me to surrender
      But no, I can't do it
      I think they want me to surrender
      But no, I can't do it
      
      So many doubt 'cause I come from the South
      But when I open up my mouth, all bullets come out
      Bang! Die bitch 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 bitch I keep spittin', pow
      
      With all these riches and, all these riches
      But ain't no loaners around
      They thinkin about shooters that-shooters that
      Guns-Girls-Ladies that-Gunners that
      Shoot shoot shoot shoot shooter
      
      Put my hands up
      They want me with my hands up

      Robin Thicke - Oh Shooter Música y Letra

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