Young Scooter – Bullet Wound lyrics

Gucci Mane LaFlare, millionaire but don’t get no care
Tolt my pistol anywhere, go to war with a grizzly bear
Burn yo' house with yo' kids in there
Call the folks I had been in there
A-K & my Sig in here, drop top V12 cylinder
Your girl never had Christian Louboutins so I bought her a pair
Really it’s not an affair 'cah she fucked a millionaire
Mack-10, with a coolant 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
I wear Louie shoes not Converse
It’ll be the concert of my convert, got the right playa but the wrong verse
I got yella' gold, I got Rolls gold
I got pink diamonds like Starbucks
I don’t rehearse, I don’t plan first
That nigga strong hook, I call the wife first

Yella bone, butt naked
If the pussy wack, eject it
Man all my hoes be actin' like detectives
But I don’t give a fuck & if I did I would give it to you
That rainbow has 2 colors : rhythm & blues, yeah
I just hope for the time, my times 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 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 yeah

Shawty pussy wet, the dope drippin' wet
I live a double life, I got a stupid dumb check
I do the shit that rappers do without a rap check
I shit on hoes & pull on foes, I got street respect
I hit you with that collar, you won’t live a double life
I hit two niggas last week so I got double stripes
Foreign bad bitch & she fuckin' on sight
I go hublos, I got Rollies, I got ice on top of ice

Yella bong, butt naked
If the pussy wet : eject it
Man all my hoes be actin' like detectives
But I don’t give a fuck & if I did I would give it to you
That rainbow has 2 colors : rhythm & blues, yeah
I just hope for the time, my times 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 motherfucker I’m me
Fuckin' right
And if she say she catching that nutt 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 yeah