CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : BULLY
Blood still drooling. Cuts still pooling. Think I’ve had enough of this god damn bully. I ain’t no snitch, cause I ain’t no b*t*h, so imma make this f**ker eat my god damn fist. Been waiting all day, knocking out your lights, should’ve saw this coming, hear my screaming in the night. Eye on ice, never thought twice. Wipe my f**king lip, c’mon pu**y, yeah aight. (Yeah, yeah)
Think I got a fever, b*t*h I’m too high heat flashes causes seizures. One b*t*h got the heater, Control Alt Delete ya’ got you jumping out you scared, now we talk in’ to the reaper. Heard you wanna fight, step in the arena. f**k you b*t*h can’t see me John Cena. Hey, Hi it’s nice to meet ya’ wouldn’t wanna be ya’ because your ass is broke, 4 stripes at my dealers. Laughing on the internet you pu**y no you’re f**king broke. Lower self-esteem because IRL you’re just a f**king joke. Met up with your girl she said my music is really f**king dope. She’s like bring it over, told me “daddy grip my f**king throat.”
Blood still drooling. Cuts still pooling. Think I’ve had enough of this god damn bully. I ain’t no snitch, cause I ain’t no b*t*h, so imma make this f**ker eat my god damn fist. Been waiting all day, knocking out your lights, should’ve saw this coming, heard me screaming in the night. Eye on ice, never thought twice, wipe my f**king lip, c’mon pu**y, yeah aight. (Yeah aight, yeah aight, yeah aight)
Yeah aight (x2)
Wipe my f**king lip, c’mon pu**y yeah aight. (Yeah aight, yeah aight, aight)
Think I got a fever, b*t*h I’m too high heat flashes causes seizures. One b*t*h got the heater, Control Alt Delete ya’ got you jumping out you scared, now we talk in’ to the reaper. Heard you wanna fight, step in the arena. f**k you b*t*h can’t see me John Cena. Hey, Hi it’s nice to meet ya’ wouldn’t wanna be ya’ because your ass is broke, 4 stripes at my dealers. Laughing on the internet you pu**y no you’re f**king broke. Lower self-esteem because IRL you’re just a f**king joke. Met up with your girl she said my music is really f**king dope. She’s like bring it over, told me “daddy grip my f**king throat.”
Blood still drooling. Cuts still pooling. Think I’ve had enough of this god damn bully. I ain’t no snitch, cause I ain’t no b*t*h, so imma make this f**ker eat my god damn fist. Been waiting all day, knocking out your lights, should’ve saw this coming, heard me screaming in the night. Eye on ice, never thought twice, wipe my f**king lip, c’mon pu**y, yeah aight. (Yeah aight, yeah aight, yeah aight)
Yeah aight (x2)
Wipe my f**king lip, c’mon pu**y yeah aight. (Yeah aight, yeah aight, aight)
