Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bullets, artist - Bob Schneider.
Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Song language: English
Bullets |
I gotta freak I gott flow |
I gotta throw my ass overboard baby dont you know |
The tip that I’m on yeah it’s the bomb |
Did I ever tell you that you look a lot like my mom |
Yeah and your smart I can tell you pull me apart as well |
And then you put me back together hey don’t break my heart and sell it for |
Ice cream and fudge give me the nudge |
Yeah is it live or is it dope honey you’ll be the to judge |
If you got the bullets I got the time |
You bring the bullets I’ll bring the wine |
You bring your bullets I’ll bring my bat |
I can tell you where it is but I can’t tell you where it’s at |
Money honey’s your only friend |
You know your friends may take a walk but money’ll be there in the end |
You’re in a spin it ain’t no sin |
To drink some gin and have yourself some fun oh every now and again |
Oh man I’m bleeding so I’m going to bed bro |
Because the mad hatter’s crazy and having a party in my head and though |
I don’t mind big baby I’m getting kinda sleepy |
And baby that look that you’ve been giving me is getting creepy |
If you got the bullets I got the time |
You bring the bullets I’ll bring the wine |
You bring your bullets I’ll bring my hat |
And we can get the hell out before they find out where we’re at |
You got the bullets I got the time |
You bring your bullets I’ll bring the wine |
You bring the bullets I’ll bring my bat |
'Cos I can tell you where it is but I can’t tell you where it’s at |
And I got this big pig p it wears a big wig see |
It tells me every single morning boy you’re going to be big b |
It’s kinda cutie it plays the flute g |
And yeah a flute playing wig wearing pig’s a fucking hootie |
I ain’t no blowfish, damn I’m light as air so |
I’ve got a million dollar smile and I take it everywhere I go |
But you know I keep it hidden deep inside my big ole head |
And I only take it out at night when I’m all alone in bed |
You got bullets, I got time |
You bring your bullets, I’ll bring the wine |
You bring your bullets, I’ll bring my bat |
I can tell you where it is but I can’t tell you where it’s at |
You got bullets, I got time |
You bring your bullets I’ll bring the wine |
You bring your bullets, I’ll bring my bat |
And we can get the hell out before they find out where we at |
You got bullets etc |