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gregory nichols - bull. lyrics

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[hook]

like it or not
baby greg calling a flop
finding a way up ya block
doesn’t it bop?
how you gone tell me to stop?
baby greg calling the shots
you wanted a

b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy
b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy

[verse 1]

anybody came back, from living too lavish
everybody get back, the album will damage
anybody want me, the body won’t have it
mind body and soul, n#ggas can’t stand it
sold separately, the brain outlandish
sold separately, the soul won’t vanish
heat checking a n#gga i’m rob parish
everybody been bugging fly#by merits

d#mn, what do you know
baby greg got him a flow
call him a goat
make him statue of gold
and sell him a bid on a boat
he wanna show
he wanna get it and go
he wanna know what he know
dying alone, missin his ex on the low
maybe i reep what i sow (but)

[hook]

like it or not
baby greg calling a flop
finding a way up ya block
doesn’t it bop?
how you gone tell me to stop?
baby greg calling the shots
you wanted a

b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy
b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy

like it or not
baby greg calling a flop
finding a way up ya block
doesn’t it bop?
how you gone tell me to stop?
baby greg calling the shots
you wanted a

b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy
b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy

[verse 2]

what it mean to you when barely know the boy?
watch me over top, stop, tell me bout the score
grinning at the floor everybody feeling bored
sounds like you need me like you never did before (well)

platinum 4 door, with the boa’s wit no clothes
a n#gga solo, with the five and no 0
and baby greg cold, like the freezer don’t blow
and polar bear toes, baby pick a stencil

whoa, now that you know
baby greg trying to go
get with the show
bully ya city then blow
say it, you already know

[hook: gregory nichols]

like it or not
baby greg calling a flop
finding a way up ya block
doesn’t it bop?
how you gone tell me to stop?
baby greg calling the shots
you wanted a

b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy
b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy

like it or not
baby greg calling a flop
finding a way up ya block
doesn’t it bop?
how you gone tell me to stop?
baby greg calling the shots
you wanted a

b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy
b#u#l#l#e boy, “e”, boy

- gregory nichols lyrics

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