Shooters Song Lyrics

Description:- Shooters Lyrics Lil Tecca are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Lil Tecca. This song is from We Love You Tecca 2 album. This Song will release on 27 August 2021.

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Song:– Shooters

Singer:– Lil Tecca

Album:– We Love You Tecca 2

Producer:– Taz Taylor, Lil Tecca & Paryo

Written:– Taz Taylor, Paryo & Lil Tecca

Label:– Republic Records & Galactic Records

Shooters Lyrics Lil Tecca

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah
(Keep that, Paryo)
(We love you, Tecca)

[Chorus]
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)

[Post-Chorus]
Woah (Woah), these niggas, 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 bitch (Yeah)
All of that gossip lame as shit (Shit now)
They must be sayin’ how Tecca don’t miss (Don’t miss now)

[Verse]
So nonsense (So nonsense), on offense, no, you can’t phase me
Goin’ so fast, skrrtin’ off the scene, feelin’ like a nigga can’t chase mе
That’s your shawty? Then why she call me baby?
Got thе sauce, you can’t find it at Macy’s
I could play all positions, bitch, I feel like I’m KD
Got a Glock and it don’t got a safety
Thoughts trapped, these niggas 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’

[Bridge]
Is it me or I’m trippin’? (Yeah), I’m just steady on a mission (Yeah)
Gotta invest the profit, yeah (Yeah), niggas, they bein’ submissive (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’)
Nigga, I be with my

[Chorus]
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)

[Post-Chorus]
Woah (Woah), these niggas, 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 bitch (Yeah)
All of that gossip lame as shit (Shit now)
They must be sayin’ how Tecca don’t miss (Don’t miss now)

[Outro]
Woah
(Talk, talk, talk)
(Talk, talk, talk)
(Talk, talk, talk)