Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Where The Bul At?! , by - Cassidy. Release date: 23.02.2024
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Where The Bul At?! |
| Listen, all I’m trying to do is write raps, get money and relax |
| I’ve been way better than all you cats |
| Shocked when I got the news that |
| This nigga ready for war, then where that fool at? |
| Listen, I was getting to the chicken way before rapping (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We get busy, if they with me then, the bul strapped (Facts!) |
| This nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| If this nigga ready, if this nigga ready (What, what?) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We real niggas, real hitters got the bul back (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| If you give me a reason, I won’t reason with you |
| Ratchet pretty, she have a tiddy, I squeeze her nipple |
| I send my O. G to get you it won’t be an issue |
| Cause he’ll fish you, right before he let you see the pistol |
| He’ll whip you till he get exhausted like car smoke |
| My guy ride, he’ll do a drive-by, pay his car note |
| My bars hard, you bite them and get your jaw broke |
| Like pop a xanny with oxycotton, my bars dope |
| Yo, I know a steppa that’s crippled, that man can’t walk |
| And man I can’t speak sign language, but let my hands talk |
| You can get hit with the damn Hulk or the can spark |
| Play Tough Tony, get the iron like your man Stark |
| Listen, I was getting to the chicken way before rapping (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We get busy, if they with me then, the bul strapped (Facts!) |
| This nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| If this nigga ready, if this nigga ready (What, what?) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We real niggas, real hitters got the bul back (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| That damn chalk will outline your body, I’ll palm the shotty |
| To keep it fly, you should kill yourself and go Kamikaze |
| I’m not a bitch, my choppa kick like Taiwan karate |
| You think I’m choking till your shit get peeled, time for Cosby |
| We had to sit through bids, now rappers snitch to pigs |
| I miss the Pac’s and I miss the Big’s, Ronald Isley |
| My nigga shoot to get the loot through all kinda robberies |
| I can have a run in your building and redesign the lobby |
| You a son of a bitch I put that on your mom and poppy |
| Your mom a thotty, your pop a pussy, but mine’s is cock |
| Stop trying to stop me, I’m the next wave, I’m back at it |
| Yo, for decades I had a flow that they been tryna copy, bars! |
| Listen, I was getting to the chicken way before rapping (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We get busy, if they with me then, the bul strapped (Facts!) |
| This nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| If this nigga ready, if this nigga ready (What, what?) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |
| We real niggas, real hitters got the bul back (Facts!) |
| If this nigga ready for war, then where that bul at? (Yeah!) |