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