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rich homie quan – bullet lyrics

[intro: young thug]
ayy
goose with another one
tellin’ me
yeah, yeah
yeah
goose got another one!
thugger

[chorus: rich homie quan & young thug]
just met a little b-tch with a long name
motherf-cker had more letters than tennessee (what?)
i go gorilla in the p-ssy, (gorilla, gorilla)
r.i.p. willie b
i’m scared, i’m hidin’ in the bushes (ah, ah!)
bleed red like a n-gga pushed me (woo!)
down to the ground like a motherf-cking p-ssy
last dragon, feeling like leroy
i had to catch a bullet (gah!)
catch a bullet (gah!)
i got a lot of bullets, i got a lot of bullets (fo, fo, fo!)
i got a lot of bullets, yeah, i got a lot of bullets (click, clack, boom!)
got so many guns on me, they think i’m a bully (click, clack, bang!)

[verse 1: rich homie quan & young thug]
these n-gga p-ssy (woo!)
these n-gga act like they want it (woo!)
little n-gga better watch what you say
’cause everywhere i go, boy, it’s on me (better watch what you say!)
she dark and tall like naomi
house so big got a gate on it (woah!)
no concave, but i skate on it (woo!)
first time i f-cked her was in daytona (skeet, skeet, skeet!)
but ion’t like water
thugger, tell her how ya feel, homie
if a n-gga k!ll my mother (what?)
i’ma shoot him walkin’ out the corridor (and what?)
for mama dukes i’ll top ya daughter (uh)
i hit you with the metal, no quarter (nope)
i ain’t broke, money never shorter (nope)
tour bus so big (what?)
i’m sh-ttin’ on marta
i’ma k!ll him, i don’t need no reason
hey, but i only want the head just like a beanie, yeah (beanie)
money in the air, that’s all i’m breathin’ (racks!)
and i only lose to you, you undefeated
quan, telling me

[verse 2: young thug & rich homie quan]
i know all about these hoes, they not straight, please retain ’em
ayy, we gon’ treat em like an imp, they fade, we gon’ paint ’em
hey, i just wanna see that pretty bush on kurt, no angle
ayy, i’m gon’ make that p-ssy hurt, i don’t get tired, no -n-l (ooh)
i got a bankroll and a bimmer
i got this ice on like a penguin
gotta keep changing clothes when ya find me
cookies, famous, i ain’t talkin’ amos
and i’m quick to draw down with the steel, yes, stainless
57 thousand in the mouth, no dentist
and i just made a mil’ in the year, ask my banker
and we hit ’em from the rear, boy, i know that they gon’ thank us
woah, all my dawgs wild, they can’t tame us
ayy, she play with b-lls, call her serena
and we are rich bangers, bae, you can’t change us
draped you up from your neck to your ankle
had to tell my brother thugger thugger, i (pew, pew, pew, pew)

- rich homie quan lyrics

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