I heard some shouts like  Down on the floor  Then even louder we go shooters  I turned around I was starin' at chrome  Shotgun watches door got security good  Jumped right over counter  Pointed gun at winky teller  I'm your shooter    My hands up, My hands up,  They want me with my hands up  Oh Shooter  My hands up, My hands up,  They want me with my hands up  No Shooter    Theives flyin off at the mouth  Talkin bout dumpin and wettin me something  Now their attentions on me cause  I don't look scared enough  Their callin' my bluff  With all these riches and all these switches  But ain't no donoughts around    My hands up,  They want me with my hands up  Oh Shooter  My hands up- hands up,  They want me with my hands up  No Shooter    Lady walks into a shotgun surprise  Dropped to her knees saw her life 'fore her eyes  He said Bitch is gonna get it  Everybody gon' regret it  I'm your Shooter    My hands up, my hands up  They want me with my hands up  Oh Shooter  My hands up, My hands up,  They want me with my hands up  No Shooter    They want me with my hands up  Oh Shooter  My hands up, My hands up,  They really really want it  Oh Shooter