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Bulldog - Omelly Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: O omelly | Published: 2024-26-09T04:16:31:00+07:00
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[intro: chief keef]
you goin’?
ayy, ayy, bang bang
sos’ baby, ayy, gbe baby, bang
bang bang (omelly, warrup man?)
bang bang (reese, what’s hannin’ man?)
bang bang bang

[chorus: chief keef]
i came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
automatic 44, bulldog
knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
hotboxing in my foreign, now it’s fall
p*ssy n*gga, you can see me in a fall
put you on a t*shirt, the news put you on the blow
diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
i’m a rich n*gga, i ain’t wash my car, got it glossed

[verse 1: omelly]
i’m some call it just what they call it
strap got a drum in it, back up off me
sippin lean in the early morning
double cup, real n*gga coffee
n*ggas hating, they mad and salty
man you corny, got your b*tch up on me
you’re trippin, i’m trippin
30 i bought it when i wacked a wheel on a n*gga
brought the bank out for the strip
all my life i’ve been talking glits
did the latters, now it’s worthy clips
quit the flexin, boy you h*lla b*tch
i be jumping out of foreigns, you be hopping out them rentals
all my n*ggas gang swans
no you n*ggas not official
they say glo gang quick to hit you with this pistol
crack a seel, poppin perkasets, me and sosa smoking on dex
tadoe wilding off a xanax
f*ck xanax, we strapped, yeah n*gga
got a clip full of act n*gga
d*mn, put one in yo head n*gga
[chorus: chief keef]
i came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
automatic 44, bulldog
knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
hotboxing in my foreign, now it’s fall
p*ssy n*gga, you can see me in a fall
put you on a t*shirt, the news put you on the blow
diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
i’m a rich n*gga, i ain’t wash my car, got it glossed

[verse 2: tadoe]
gloest of all time, i’m the goat n*gga
ride around feelin’ blows n*gga
all white like coke n*gga
soap n*gga, me and so n*gga, lil slow n*gga
sayin’ next i’ma hop n*gga, lil broke n*gga, you a broke n*gga
wearin’ a thousand
foenem catch you with thousand b*tches
make a thousand plays
hundred thousand a thousand ways
d*mn, i think i sold a thousand chains
mad as f*ck had a n*gga payed
cali kush got me in a daize
smell lil roam up he listen
i loan it
i’m the owner
sh*t
mo money, that’s mo problems
balenciaga b*tch no problem
in the trap i go hard
i’m your father, hoe go strapped up
you ain’t getting money, so why bother?
i am the president
i ain’t shaking hands
whatchu off? the hen’?
b*tch come again
whatchu want spin
hit me up at 10
[chorus: chief keef]
i came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
automatic 44, bulldog
knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
hotboxing in my foreign, now it’s fall
p*ssy n*gga, you can see me in a fall
put you on a t*shirt, the news put you on the blow
diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
i’m a rich n*gga, i ain’t wash my car, got it glossed

[verse 3: chief keef]
these b*tches wanna keep calling my phone
i told ’em no
glocks keep on calling my phone
they want some blow
ring ring, gotta hit the lot for
i want a roles
i don’t know homie, don’t be calling my phone unless you want some smoke
up this pistol, and i terrify these n*ggas
with this bulldog, i hear and buy these n*ggas
we ain’t scared, we ain’t worried, we got pistols
i spark my own sh*t, i don’t need no n*ggas
50 g’s, my eye aiking, b*tch your fiscar
or we can bet the car and win pick up your sister
she can’t roll my dope, she already mad that i won’t kiss her
you can be a opp talkin’, you still won’t catch me falling cause i’m that n*gga
[chorus: chief keef]
i came to this b*tch, flexing with my dawgs
automatic 44, bulldog
knock your ass down, you leap like a frog
hotboxing in my foreign, now it’s fall
p*ssy n*gga, you can see me in a fall
put you on a t*shirt, the news put you on the blow
diamonds dancing, look at how my sh*t floss
i’m a rich n*gga, i ain’t wash my car, got it glossed


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