Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane - Bullet Wound lyrics
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[Verse: Gucci Mane) Gucci Mane the playa, millionaire but don’t get no cake Tow my pistol anywhere, go to er with a grizzly bear Break yo house with yo kids in there Call the folks I had been in there Aka my sig in up, drop top bitch was sellin dough Your girl never crystal Loubrettons so I bought her a pair Really it’s not an affair cu she fucked a millionaire Nighttime, where the cooler fool? These fuck niggas with bullet wounds Stitchin hangin out my breaches, you can see this from a distance I got blunts in cruise with 30 clips Fresh ass nigga with a dirty pistol I’m the same nigga that fucked yo sister You so broke, can’t buy no pistol I’ll buy yo bitch, I’ll buy yo life Don’t know when but yo mama miss ya Every day I’m on drive nigga, never catch me in neutral Ain’t doin nothing that you do first Well loose you nigga not converse It’ll be the concert of my convert, got the right playa but the wrong verse I yella gold, I got Rolls gold I got pink dollars like Starbucks I don’t rehearse, I don’t plan first That nigga strong hook, I call the wife first (Hook: Lil Wayne) Yella bong, butt nekked If the pussy wet – eject it Man all my hoes be actin like detectives But I don’t give a fuck and if I did I would give it to you That rainbow has 2 colors – rhythm & blues yea I just hope for the time, my times only Say we runnin out of time, Tell that to a time bomb yea Then she kiss me on my bullet wound Who are you? Cuz motherfucker I’m me Fuckin right And if she say she catching that nut I throw it straight I can’t believe this butter, go get my butter knife Shoot a nigga twice in case he live a double life Lil Tunechi yea [Verse: Young Scooter) Shawty pussy wet, the dope drippin wet I live a double life, I got a stupid dumb check I do this shit that rappers do without a rub check I shit on hoes and pull on foes, I got street respect I hit you with that collar, you won’t live a double life I hit you niggas last week so I got that one strike Foreign bad bitch and she fuckin on sight I go hublos, I got Rollies, I got ice on top of ice (Hook: Lil Wayne) Yella bong, butt nekked If the pussy wet – eject it Man all my hoes be actin like detectives But I don’t give a fuck and if I did I would give it to you That rainbow has 2 colors – rhythm & blues yea I just hope for the time, my times only Say we runnin out of time, Tell that to a time bomb yea Then she kiss me on my bullet wound Who are you? Cuz motherfucker I’m me Fuckin right And if she say she catching that nut I throw it straight I can’t believe this butter, go get my butter knife Shoot a nigga twice in case he live a double life Lil Tunechi yea