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Jon - Shooters Lyrics



Jon - Shooters Lyrics




I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though

I'm about my paper
Bout my cheddar
Like I'm about to write a letter
To who the guy was
Who thought the game should let me enter
I'm so sick of you, you're Entourage
Capping bout the cost of frost
Even though it's fake
A Jesus piece has got you double crossed
I'm the boss
Take a moment, pause
I'm about to sink in with the claws
Biggest bag with Mrs. Clause
Hoes come in without they drawers
Buying all the newest shit
I think I should just buy the store
Woah
Take a second let it sink in
Try to beef with me
You should revise your stupid thinking
I been getting fly
And ain't a single thing I'm drinking
I been on a killing spree
And now this motherf*cker kicking

I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though

Ay, Yo, It's shooter number 1
I be chipping shit for par
Drinking, high, I raise the bar
Other shooters in the car
I don't miss
When I shoot
Best believe that that's the truth
Do not try to get cute
I can aim it from the booth
I be aiming at your tooth
We meet in person, you a mute
I'm the predator
And you is just the food
Dumb bitch, Dumb bitch
Sorry that was kind of rude
I should probably apologize
But, I'm not in the mood
I'm always talking arrogant
Half dego, Half American
Of us? There's no comparison
Mob ties, so check my heritage
They say revenge is the best medicine
They knocking, I won't let them in
Want beef? Ain't got no venison
They digging for your skeleton
Ahh

I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though
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I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though

I'm about my paper
Bout my cheddar
Like I'm about to write a letter
To who the guy was
Who thought the game should let me enter
I'm so sick of you, you're Entourage
Capping bout the cost of frost
Even though it's fake
A Jesus piece has got you double crossed
I'm the boss
Take a moment, pause
I'm about to sink in with the claws
Biggest bag with Mrs. Clause
Hoes come in without they drawers
Buying all the newest shit
I think I should just buy the store
Woah
Take a second let it sink in
Try to beef with me
You should revise your stupid thinking
I been getting fly
And ain't a single thing I'm drinking
I been on a killing spree
And now this motherf*cker kicking

I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though

Ay, Yo, It's shooter number 1
I be chipping shit for par
Drinking, high, I raise the bar
Other shooters in the car
I don't miss
When I shoot
Best believe that that's the truth
Do not try to get cute
I can aim it from the booth
I be aiming at your tooth
We meet in person, you a mute
I'm the predator
And you is just the food
Dumb bitch, Dumb bitch
Sorry that was kind of rude
I should probably apologize
But, I'm not in the mood
I'm always talking arrogant
Half dego, Half American
Of us? There's no comparison
Mob ties, so check my heritage
They say revenge is the best medicine
They knocking, I won't let them in
Want beef? Ain't got no venison
They digging for your skeleton
Ahh

I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter
I know 1, 2
Way too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3 too many shooters
I know 1, 2, 3, 4
Count the dough, let's ride
But number 5 is still a shooter though
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Writer: Jon Sapienza
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Length: 2:57
Written by: Jon Sapienza

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