Shooter - Bosco
Written by:Brittany Bosco/Mr. 217/Christen Morgan Nilan/DJ Lindsey
Do dudu du bang bang
Do dudu du bang bang
Do dudu du bang bang
I'm bad to the bone
Do dudu du bang bang
Do dudu du bang bang
Do dudu du bang bang
I'm bad to the bone
Get on out you come out the way
Please get out my face and gimme some space
Get on out no one asked you to stay
No one asked you to stay
You crowding my space
I thought you'd be my shooter
You thought I'd be into ya to ya
Boy I ain't afraid to lose ya lose ya
I thought you'd be my shooter
You thought I'd be into ya to ya
Boy I ain't afraid to lose ya lose ya
Do dudu du bang bang
Do dudu du bang bang
I'm bad to the bone
They be jealous of my status
I got gold up in my pallets
Even diamonds in am
To be be honest they can have this
Coming on smooth silk coming mask yo face
Knocking on my door boy amma make it rain
Coming on smooth silk coming mask yo face
Knocking on my door boy amma make it rain
Get on out you come out the way
Please get out my face and gimme some space
Get on out no one asked you to stay
No one asked you to stay
You crowding my space
I thought you'd be my shooter
You thought I'd be into ya to ya
Boy I ain't afraid to lose ya lose ya
I thought you'd be my shooter
You thought I'd be into ya to ya
Boy I ain't afraid to lose ya lose ya
Do dudu du bang bang
I'm bad to the bone
When you get to me you thought you had more game
Boy just tryna be honest but you are from the same
I can take you now and you name
Falling into space isn't it a shame
Coming on smooth silk coming mask yo face
Knocking on ma door boy amma make it rain
Coming on smooth silk coming mask yo face
Knocking on ma door boy amma make it rain
Get on out you come out the way
Please get out my face and gimme some space
Get on out no one asked you to stay
No one asked you to stay
You crowding my space