Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bawlz, artist - Merkules. Album song Trust Your Gut, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Merkules, RBC
Song language: English
Bawlz |
Uh-huh |
I always say uh-huh in the intro like I’m agreein' or something |
Whatever, fuck it, I’m goin' in |
The shit is crazy, I got nothing to lose |
Man, I remember when we used to have something to prove |
But I’m on top now, looking down and loving the view |
If I’d jump, I’d probably land in the trunk of the coupe, yaah |
Canadian killer they waiting for pictures but I don’t do the small talk |
I just came for the dinner, I’ll eat the steak and lick the plate and head |
straight to the shitter |
Then I’ll puke inside the sink after I drank all the liquor |
'Cause I’m a scumbag, asshole, bastard child, ask around |
I was broke but I’m laughin' now |
Got my girl countin' money 'till she passes out |
Then she wake up in the plane and we landed Maui |
I’m only bragging 'cause I know what it was like at the bottom |
I got tourettes now, everything I write is retarded |
All the fights that I started got me feeling like I’m a target |
But I still don’t give a fuck, I guess I might be the problem, huh? |
I heard he bought a brand new whip wit' the roof missin' |
He be on some brand new shit (No, I didn’t) |
I heard he bought a brand new watch and the grill, you could see his shine |
everytime he talks (Could be true) |
I heard he’s doin' sold out shows and when he come home I heard the whole town |
goes (Yeah, that’s true) |
I heard he’s got some bigass balls and they drag on the ground when he goes for |
a walk (It's kind of annoying) |
And you can see 'em fuckin' hangin' out my pants |
Now I got your baby-moma goin' crazy in the stand |
I’m a time-bomb tickin', I been patient as I can |
Now I’m 'bout to blow the fuck up |
The grenades are goin' H.A.M., baby |
I don’t take showers, I don’t wash my hands so you can smell that I’m shit when |
you cross my path |
How the fuck do I even have friends? |
I’m so dope that when this album drops you’ll need an aspirin |
If you hate me then I’m sorry you should eat a fat dick |
Got my zipper down in public for that easy access, yeah |
Fat fucker but my belly’s not complainin', this can happen when you let a |
fuckin' lion out the cage |
Now, I know that not givin' a fuck is sort of dope, you should steal this off |
the internet and play it for your folks |
If this song makes you angry I consider that a joke, I could lie and say I care |
about your feelings but I don’t |
Bitch |
I heard he bought a brand new whip wit' the roof missin' |
He be on some brand new shit (No, I didn’t) |
I heard he bought a brand new watch and the grill, you could see his shine |
everytime he talks (Could be true) |
I heard he’s doin' sold out shows and when he come home I heard the whole town |
goes (Yeah, that’s true) |
I heard he’s got some bigass balls and they drag on the ground when he goes for |
a walk (It's kind of annoying) |