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Tory Lanez

Genres: Hip-Hop

Shooters Lyrics - Tory Lanez

All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it 

Textin' new bitches, throw her titties out the window 

You from outta town but you know what we get into 

 

All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist so froze you should see how I been movin' 

Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters 

Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh 

 

I came in, I just pulled it off the lot 

Sailing like a pirate how I came in with the yacht 

I came up off of trapping off the spot 

Tell me if you fuckin' cause it's backups if you're not 

I'm just, flexin, too hoes, wooh 

Threesome, said she, two bras, ooh 

Every, time I, step out, shit lit 

I just, walked in, Heisman, your bitch (Straight up) 

Boy don't try to catch me with the shooters 

Just know I'm down to catch one if you shoot us 

And no more puttin' shooters in the Uber 

Cuz they can't hop back in it when they 

All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it 

Textin' new bitches, throw her titties out the window 

You from outta town but you know what we get into 

 

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All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist so froze you should see how I manoeuvre 

Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters 

Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh 

 

I came in, I just pulled up with the slab 

She don't know her father but lil' mama call me dad 

Go designer shopping, caught me fucking up the tab 

Rich for my bitches, thick as fuck, I had to brag 

All these, diamonds, on me (Woo) 

Don't it, get you, horny (Woo) 

It's late, but I, can't leave, it's lit 

Rollin', top down, my shit, legit (Straight up) 

Police tryna catch me with the shooters 

You not from the ends, you cannot fool us 

I caught a felony and beat that shit the next week 

I stack it tall, need some less sneakers 

 

All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist game froze, you should see the way we do it 

Textin' new bitches, throw her titties out the window 

You from outta town but you know what we get into 

 

All I wanna do is go out trappin' with the shooters 

Wrist so froze you should see how I manoeuvre 

Shawty said she down and I be flexing with all the shooters 

Shawty, ah you gotta give head to all my shooters, oh 

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