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ft lil wayne young scooter gucci mane - bullet wound (ft. lil wayne & young scooter) - gucci mane lyrics

[intro]
gucci mane the player, millionaire but don’t give no care
tote my pistol anywhere, go to war with a grizzly bear
burn your house with your kids in there
call the folks how? i have been in there
ak in my ceiling there – drop top v, 12 cylinders…

[verse 1: gucci mane]
gucci mane the player, millionaire but don’t give no care
tote my pistol anywhere, go to war with a grizzly bear
burn your house with your kids in there
call the folks how? i have been in there
ak in my ceiling there – drop top v, 12 cylinders
your girl never had christian louboutins so i bought her a pair
really it’s not an affair, ’cause she f-cked a millionaire
mack 10 with a cooler, fool
these f-ck n-gg-s with bullet wounds
st-tchin’ hangin out my britches, you can see this from a distance
i’ve got bloods and crips with 30 clips
fresh -ss n-gg- with a dirty pistol
i’m the same n-gg- that f-cked your sister
you so broke, can’t buy no pistol
i’ll buy your b-tch, i’ll buy your life
don’t know when, but your mom’ll miss you
every day i’m on driver, n-gg- – never catch me in neutral
i ain’t doin nothin’ in reverse
well lose you, n-gg-, now converse
see the concert of my convert
got the right plan but the wrong purse
i’ve got yellow gold, i’ve got rose gold
i’ve got pink diamonds like starburst
i don’t rehe-rs-, i don’t plan first
that n-gg- strong, hook, i called the right person

[hook: lil’ wayne]
yellow bone, b-tt naked
if the p-ssy wack, eject it
man all my hoes be actin’ like detectives
but i don’t give a f-ck, and if i did i would give it to you
that rainbow has two colors â€“ rhythm and blues, yeah…
i just hope for the time, my time’s only…
say we runnin’ out of time, tell that to a time bomb, yeah
then she kiss me on my bullet wound
who are you? ’cause motherf-cker i’m me
f-ckin’ right – and if she say she catchin’ that nut, i throw a strike
i can’t believe it’s b-tter, go get my b-tter knife
shoot a n-gg- twice in case he live a double life
lil tunechi, yeah…

[verse 2: young scooter]
shorty p-ssy wet, the dope drippin’ wet
i live a double life, i got a stupid dumb chick
i do the sh-t that rappers do without a rap check
i sh-t on hoes and pour up fours, i got street respect
i’ll hit you with that carver, you won’t live a double life
i hit you n-gg-s last week, so i got double strike
foreign bad b-tch and she f-ckin’ on sight
i go hublots, i got rollies, i got ice on top of ice

[hook: lil’ wayne]

- ft lil wayne young scooter gucci mane lyrics

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