SHOOTERS (Clean)
Lil Tecca"SHOOTERS (Clean)" is a song by Lil Tecca, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:04 long and contains 95 lines and 407 words.
Lyrics
0:11Yeah yeah yeah oh
0:12Yeah yeah
0:12Keep that Paryo
0:12We love you Tecca
0:13Shooters no talkin'
0:15You want it
0:16Then bargain
0:16I got some racks all on my noggin
0:18You talkin' hot aim at your noggin
0:20Said that I'm back it's trouble
0:22Yeah
0:22I cannot slack
0:23Yeah
0:23If you want to
0:23Yeah
0:23I cannot nap if you want to
0:25Woah
0:25I cannot lack
0:26Woah
0:26Your bro do
0:27Woah
0:29Woah
0:29Woah
0:29These n***as they stealin' the drip
0:30Drip
0:31I drop a lil' bag on my fit
0:32fit
0:32I get in my bag make a hit
0:34Hit
0:34Woah
0:35Woah
0:36You worried 'bout me you a b***h
0:37Yeah
0:37All of that gossip lame as s**t
0:39S**t now
0:39They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss
0:41Don't miss now
0:41So nonsense
0:42So nonsense
0:43On offense no you can't phase me
0:45Goin' so fast skrrtin' off the scene feelin' like a n***a can't chase me
0:48That's your shawty
0:49Then why she call me baby
0:50Got the sauce you can't find it at Macy's
0:51I could play all positions b***h I feel like I'm KD
0:53Got a Glock and it don't got a safety
0:55Thoughts trapped these n***as ain't showin' no love
0:58Your ho she choosin' ain't gettin' money just know you a dub
1:02Movin' different when you think you winnin' are you kidding
1:05I got bad thots and they say they love just how I'm livin'
1:09Is it me or I'm trippin'
1:11Yeah
1:11I'm just steady on a mission
1:13Yeah
1:13Gotta invest the profit yeah
1:15Yeah
1:15N***as they bein' sumbissive
1:16Yeah
1:16It just be and my shooters up in the big body like the movers
1:19Skrrt
1:20Say that you cool but I'm coolin'
1:21Coolin'
1:22N***a I be with my
1:23Shooters no talkin'
1:24You want it
1:25Then bargain
1:26I got some racks all on my noggin
1:27Oh yeah
1:28You talkin' hot aim at your noggin
1:29Yeah ah
1:29Said that I'm back it's trouble
1:31I cannot slack if you want to
1:33I cannot nap if you want to
1:35I cannot lack your bro do
1:37Bro do
1:37Woah
1:38Woah
1:38These n***as they stealin' the drip
1:40Drip
1:40I drop a lil' bag on my fit
1:42fit
1:42I get in my bag make a hit
1:43Hit
1:44Woah
1:45Let's go
1:45You worried 'bout me you a b***h
1:46Yeah
1:47All of that gossip lame as s**t
1:48S**t now
1:49They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss
1:58Don't miss now
1:59Woah
2:01Talk talk talk
2:02Talk talk talk
2:04Talk talk talk
Yeah yeah yeah oh Yeah yeah Keep that Paryo We love you Tecca Shooters no talkin' You want it Then bargain I got some racks all on my noggin You talkin' hot aim at your noggin Said that I'm back it's trouble Yeah I cannot slack Yeah If you want to Yeah I cannot nap if you want to Woah I cannot lack Woah Your bro do Woah Woah Woah These n***as they stealin' the drip Drip I drop a lil' bag on my fit fit I get in my bag make a hit Hit Woah Woah You worried 'bout me you a b***h Yeah All of that gossip lame as s**t S**t now They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss Don't miss now So nonsense So nonsense On offense no you can't phase me Goin' so fast skrrtin' off the scene feelin' like a n***a can't chase me That's your shawty Then why she call me baby Got the sauce you can't find it at Macy's I could play all positions b***h I feel like I'm KD Got a Glock and it don't got a safety Thoughts trapped these n***as ain't showin' no love Your ho she choosin' ain't gettin' money just know you a dub Movin' different when you think you winnin' are you kidding I got bad thots and they say they love just how I'm livin' Is it me or I'm trippin' Yeah I'm just steady on a mission Yeah Gotta invest the profit yeah Yeah N***as they bein' sumbissive Yeah It just be and my shooters up in the big body like the movers Skrrt Say that you cool but I'm coolin' Coolin' N***a I be with my Shooters no talkin' You want it Then bargain I got some racks all on my noggin Oh yeah You talkin' hot aim at your noggin Yeah ah Said that I'm back it's trouble I cannot slack if you want to I cannot nap if you want to I cannot lack your bro do Bro do Woah Woah These n***as they stealin' the drip Drip I drop a lil' bag on my fit fit I get in my bag make a hit Hit Woah Let's go You worried 'bout me you a b***h Yeah All of that gossip lame as s**t S**t now They must be sayin' how Tecca don't miss Don't miss now Woah Talk talk talk Talk talk talk Talk talk talk
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