Back on the Bullshyt (prod by Cardo)歌词
Umm
They say we smoke, we gon' smoke
You say we gon' drink ,we gon' drink
You say you want drugs, we want drugs
We don't give a ************* what you think
Big dually parked in my driveway
Hanging out that mother******* sideways
Residue in my fingernail, make every day like Friday
This how we do it on the southside
Bumpin' Trapaveli on the car ride
Bad booty shots got you lopsided
I buy a new car if my car die
Solid gold Jesus, two of 'em
Backseat I'ma call it futon
Ride around in mother******* uwop
Like who-a-who-a-who-a-who-a
Bought a bad *************, I got a crew of 'em
It's four fur coats, I got a zoo of 'em
It's thug life, *************s I don't fool with 'em
I don't care if I went to school with 'em
Come out that thing like yeet
Everybody with me, ************* D
Everybody with me, ************* D
Everybody with me ************* eat
Black ink all on my body
I pray a body don't get on my shotty
I pray nobody don't get in my way *************
A to the mother******g K *************
Start spittin' lyrical bullets
Don't be surprised if I pull it
Don't be surprised if I shoot it
We the type to pick on a bully
We the type to ride in foreigns
We the type to ride on Forgis
Pinky ring look like a smoothie
Flame goin' up on a Tuesday
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
Big thing parked in the driveway
Squad hotter than Zimbabwe
IPhone got a ************* irate
Ringing all day, all day, like Kanye
Got AK bullets with your name on 'em
Powder on my hands, King James on 'em
I walk around this ************* with my chest out
Yeah ************* bout to go Ving Rhames on 'em
Man look at who I done became on 'em
*************s look who and I went switch lanes on 'em
All my *************s brainless, need brain donors
We movin' birds, gettin' birds, *************t stains on 'em
Man ************* these *************s, I don't know these *************s
From Jumpstreet it's been M-O-B *************
It's M-O-B since my D-O-B *************
And since my D-O-B I've been on my J-O-B *************
I shoot a ************* ass like Ginobili *************
I kick a ************* ass like *************nobi *************
I give your ************* ************* like Moby *************
She know the words to my songs, karaoke winner
Smokey Robinson couldn't out smoke me *************
I'm on her cheese like anchovies *************
I get a kilo and keep it lowkey *************
Cause you on that bull*************t and you nosy *************
You on that bull*************t ain't ya?
I'm back on my bull*************t, gangster
I'm back up to full strength, gangster
Pat-pat at the pulpit, gangster, amen
And I still root for the underdog
And you the pile of *************t under the underdog
These *************s ain't eatin' like a Ramadan
I shoot the driver in the head, make 'em honk the horn
I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me)
I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me)
Got big booty ******* in their under-alls
And they ************* gettin' wetter than a thunderstorm
And I swear when I'm in them panty hose
I'm like a kid in the candy store
But I got this bright red bandana though
Flingin' it like I'm a matador
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(It's Tunechi and 2 Chainz and we on that bull*************t
It's 2 Chainz and Tunechi and we back on our bull*************t)
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(We gon' handle that bull*************t
We gon' deal with that bull*************t
So come on with that bull*************t
Cause we back, we back on our bull*************t
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
I'm back on my bull*************t
I'm back on my bull*************t
I'm back up to full strength
Pat-pat-pat, amen
Yes Lord, we back on that bull*************t
ColleGrove)
They say we smoke, we gon' smoke
You say we gon' drink ,we gon' drink
You say you want drugs, we want drugs
We don't give a ************* what you think
Big dually parked in my driveway
Hanging out that mother******* sideways
Residue in my fingernail, make every day like Friday
This how we do it on the southside
Bumpin' Trapaveli on the car ride
Bad booty shots got you lopsided
I buy a new car if my car die
Solid gold Jesus, two of 'em
Backseat I'ma call it futon
Ride around in mother******* uwop
Like who-a-who-a-who-a-who-a
Bought a bad *************, I got a crew of 'em
It's four fur coats, I got a zoo of 'em
It's thug life, *************s I don't fool with 'em
I don't care if I went to school with 'em
Come out that thing like yeet
Everybody with me, ************* D
Everybody with me, ************* D
Everybody with me ************* eat
Black ink all on my body
I pray a body don't get on my shotty
I pray nobody don't get in my way *************
A to the mother******g K *************
Start spittin' lyrical bullets
Don't be surprised if I pull it
Don't be surprised if I shoot it
We the type to pick on a bully
We the type to ride in foreigns
We the type to ride on Forgis
Pinky ring look like a smoothie
Flame goin' up on a Tuesday
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
Big thing parked in the driveway
Squad hotter than Zimbabwe
IPhone got a ************* irate
Ringing all day, all day, like Kanye
Got AK bullets with your name on 'em
Powder on my hands, King James on 'em
I walk around this ************* with my chest out
Yeah ************* bout to go Ving Rhames on 'em
Man look at who I done became on 'em
*************s look who and I went switch lanes on 'em
All my *************s brainless, need brain donors
We movin' birds, gettin' birds, *************t stains on 'em
Man ************* these *************s, I don't know these *************s
From Jumpstreet it's been M-O-B *************
It's M-O-B since my D-O-B *************
And since my D-O-B I've been on my J-O-B *************
I shoot a ************* ass like Ginobili *************
I kick a ************* ass like *************nobi *************
I give your ************* ************* like Moby *************
She know the words to my songs, karaoke winner
Smokey Robinson couldn't out smoke me *************
I'm on her cheese like anchovies *************
I get a kilo and keep it lowkey *************
Cause you on that bull*************t and you nosy *************
You on that bull*************t ain't ya?
I'm back on my bull*************t, gangster
I'm back up to full strength, gangster
Pat-pat at the pulpit, gangster, amen
And I still root for the underdog
And you the pile of *************t under the underdog
These *************s ain't eatin' like a Ramadan
I shoot the driver in the head, make 'em honk the horn
I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me)
I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me)
Got big booty ******* in their under-alls
And they ************* gettin' wetter than a thunderstorm
And I swear when I'm in them panty hose
I'm like a kid in the candy store
But I got this bright red bandana though
Flingin' it like I'm a matador
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
Now, you on that bull*************t ain't you?
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(It's Tunechi and 2 Chainz and we on that bull*************t
It's 2 Chainz and Tunechi and we back on our bull*************t)
Yeah, yup, yeah, yup
(We gon' handle that bull*************t
We gon' deal with that bull*************t
So come on with that bull*************t
Cause we back, we back on our bull*************t
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
You on that bull*************t ain't you?
I'm back on my bull*************t
I'm back on my bull*************t
I'm back up to full strength
Pat-pat-pat, amen
Yes Lord, we back on that bull*************t
ColleGrove)
