JBan$2Turnt - Shooters on Shooters lyrics

Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters on shooters

Shooters on shooters, Uzi Uzi with the Ruger
I'm not no hooper, my side man, he a shooter
Bitch, he keep a Cobra, he move in
Knock your top off mad gun with the drop off
Hop in the Lamb, no chop it off
Kick your head like a
Soccerball, talkin shit, well you're not now
It like clockwork when we clock in
When you clock out, your rock slow
Chop a nigga from his ankels
Playing toe tag with a Mistletoe
Christmas day, you goin miss that day
Ain't no presents in that grave, hoe
J Bands!
Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters on shooters

Usually don't do this
But I got the facts to prove this
Kickin in doors, 18 years old
Number 1 song on the chart list
They used to say no for the
Dark pit's, now I say bitch, go park this
And I check the tag when I purchase
Just bought a brand new fortress
I keep both tacktals with me
Fuck with Lil Boat, that's ratical
Made that money, jeweller got me shining
Covered in the gold and the diamonds
Went from a 0 to a teenage hero
Got that Glock in my sock
I been walking with Nero
I hit the bank and deposit them riches
Just fucked a stripper and 2 other bitches
Lil Boat!

Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters, shooters on shooters
Shooters on shooters on shooters