
rude bull - lorde bull bme lyrics
quagen in my system* ooh yeah, b*tch i’m feeling wavy
tank full of gas in the vet matte color navy
calfskin diors on the petal, i’m pushing 80
on da jump with a duce on my neck, come try take’em
too accurate goat with a stick, i’m gone brady
jurassic park d*ckheads it’s no maybe
fatti hole gwan from here he not playing
shotta born true rude boi he grenadian
talk different money i blow be bi*lingual
mi walk different, shoes from europe with no laces
i did a few summers in jail, mi on angles
had me in a 5 by 12 wit no cable
many nights no food in the cell was distasteful
so i got minе sharpened da banger and took thеy food
hol on hol on hol on blood clot hol on!!
super st*rdy from the street to da prison yard
been around da world seen it all and i done did it all
f*cked a couple famous b*tches told me nut up all up in them raw
drove so many foreigns i prefer to drive a rental car
sleep? i did enough confined in solitary
rest is for the weary or a billion dollar monetary
ride til i die give me wheels, i’ll be power steering
you’s a b*tch in a man body, madea playing tyler perry
shoot p*ssy you ain’t no k!ller i’ll up da pole from da gun bust
so many trued they luck when i was down on my last buck
but they’ll never see me frown ima shine like a lantern
man up? i did that for my name sake
heavy is da crown but i don’t need it cause it’s head weight
authentic born leader hunnit demons with him clear way
i slide you get slide cool, sound like a fair trade
but if i die ya kids die too get a career trade
or a body bag it’s body bag b*tch the bme
we got a bag designer tag this ain’t no d&g
we got em mad, they kinda sad cause we da hottest team
p*ssy, ya gang gang full of d*ck wads
talk like cassius clay but ya hearts inch size
i’m da greatest like ali with da yola sold brick piles
come late on a payment i tell bro to get the zip ties
mi got two words ras clot* get mine
or hear two sounds dead man the gun *cl!ck pow
no f*ck it i don’t wanna quit unapologetic my content on k!ll switch so eat a d*ck for you p*ssies i don’t deal with a1 with the compressor come test us we take field trips. yes, lawd now you gone too far
you ever met a demon in a halo?
you want trouble with the lord i give you train smoke know if you go trouble a bull you’ll get chased down
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