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 lil' bitch with a long name Motherfucker had more letters than Tennessee (What?) I go gorilla in the pussy (Gorilla, gorilla), R.I.P. Willie B I'm scared, I'm hidin' in the bushes (Ah, ah) Bleed red like a nigga pushed me (Woo) Down to the ground like a motherfucking pussy Last drink, I'm feeling like Leroy, I can catch a bullet Catch a bullet (Gah) I got a lot of bullets, I got a lot of bullets (Foh, foh, foh) I got a lot of bullets, hey, 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 nigga pussy (Woo) These nigga act like they want it (Woo) Lil' nigga, better watch what you say 'Cause everywhere I go, boy, it's on me (Better watch that shit) 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 fucked her was in Daytona (Skeet, skeet, skeet) But I don't like water Thugger, tell her how ya feel, homie If a nigga killed my mother (What?) I'ma shoot him walkin' out the corridor (And what?) For mom dukes I'll top your daughter (Uh) I'll hit you with the metal, no quarter (And what?) I'm getting grown money, never shorter (And what?) Tour bus so big (What?), I'm shittin' on MARTA I'ma kill 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'll only lose to you if you undefeated Quan telling me [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] Just met a lil' bitch with a long name Motherfucker had more letters than Tennessee (What?) I go gorilla in the pussy (Gorilla, gorilla), R.I.P. Willie B I'm scared, I'm hidin' in the bushes (Ah, ah) Bleed red like a nigga pushed me (Woo) Down to the ground like a motherfucking pussy Last drink, I'm feeling like Leroy, I can catch a bullet Catch a bullet (Gah) I got a lot of bullets, I got a lot of bullets (Foh, foh, foh) I got a lot of bullets, hey, I got a lot of bullets (Click, clack, boom) Got so many guns on me, they think I'm a bully (Click, clack, bang, fah) [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 a imp They fade, we gon' paint 'em Hey, I just wanna see that pretty pussy on curtains, no Angle Ayy, I'm gon' make that pussy hurt I don't get tired, no anal (Ooh) I got a bankroll and a Bimmer I got this ice on like a penguin Gotta keep changing clothes when you find me Cookies, famous, I ain't talkin' Amos And I'm quick to draw down with the steel, yeah, stainless Fifty-seven-thousand in the mouth, no dentures And I just made a mill' in a year, ask my banker If we hit 'em from the rear, boy, I know that they gon' thank us (Woo) Woah, all my dawgs wild, they can't tame us (Ah) Ayy, she play with balls, 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) [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] Just met a lil' bitch with a long name Motherfucker had more letters than Tennessee (What?) I go gorilla in the pussy (Gorilla, gorilla), R.I.P. Willie B I'm scared, I'm hidin' in the bushes (Ah, ah) Bleed red like a nigga pushed me (Woo) Down to the ground like a motherfucking pussy Last drink, I'm feeling like Leroy, I can catch a bullet Catch a bullet (Gah) I got a lot of bullets, I got a lot of bullets (Foh, foh, foh) I got a lot of bullets, hey, I got a lot of bullets (Click, clack, boom) Got so many guns on me, they think I'm a bully (Click, clack, bang)