Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bull Fighter, artist - Jean Dawson. Album song Bad Sports, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 16.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: P+
Song language: English
Bull Fighter |
| I know you like to dance around |
| Middle figure to the sky |
| You never come down |
| And you swear |
| I’m the new heroin |
| And you swear |
| I’m the new heroin |
| There is no sugar in my blood |
| There is no bitch inside my step |
| I’m as rude as they will come |
| Please don’t you fucking forget |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie now |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie now |
| These horns don’t get bloody for no reason |
| This the season for open season on bitch niggas |
| Ditch diggin', I promise I ain’t no bitch nigga |
| Squeeze quicker, my ligaments on twitch, hittin' |
| Anyone that look at me foreign |
| Four homies in four-doors |
| Semi automatic weapons hanging out the |
| Window of the bitch |
| Funny we just kids blinded by the shit |
| That make us feel like shit |
| Loading hollow tips into a busted 45 |
| Dare a nigga look me in my eyes |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie now |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie |
| I got that thang on me, I got that weight on me |
| Watch what you say to me now |
| Pistol in face, homie, my niggas stay with me |
| They got them thangs, homie now |
| G-r-r-r, that’s trump-tight, nigga |
| Yeah, wassup, nigga, ay, nigga |
| You see the rims on it? |
| You see the rims? |
| You see the rims? |
| Them fifteen, twenty-inch spokes, you feel me? |
| Them— them the baddest, mane, you ain’t even— |
| Nigga, I got two, new for the car, look, right here |
| Portable, haa, nah mean? |
| Portable, you know, feel me? |
| We got the basket |
| Piece on the bitch corner, then it’s all good |