Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bruce Wayne, artist - Thouxanbanfauni.
Date of issue: 23.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bruce Wayne |
Bitch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose |
Might just pull up in the Rari, have bitches bitin' my jewels |
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang |
Love the smoke, but the crew drank |
Doors suicide on Mulsanne |
Bag your bitches like two frames |
Bag your bitch with' her new friends |
Sixty five for the new chain |
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne |
Hold on I’m feelin myself, hey |
She poppin pills for her health, hey |
I got them drugs on the shelf |
I got them M’s by myself, hey |
Forty bottles, fifty bitches, and forty mil' got this shit poppin' |
We in the spot that shits poppin' |
Bruce Wayne, Bruce Wayne, new thang, new thang' |
I don’t know nothin' but when you from the slums you will never make it back |
Yeah I made it and I’m back |
Niggas ride for a stack, niggas ride for a pack |
Got a bitch ass fat, fashion show with Chanel on |
Like a bitch with her hair done |
In my i8 hair blowin' |
Play chess niggas they’re pawns |
Yeah my whole gang got drums |
Rallin' up with the gang, huh |
First I’m talkin now I’m blamin' yeah |
I’m get it nigga steady rip a nigga til' a nigga understand it, huh |
Sip the dirty, they ain’t sippin dirty, you ain’t sippin on a different planet |
Now I’m fallin now I’m landin', huh, now I’m landin' on the granite |
Bitch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose |
Might just pull up in the Rari, have bitches bitin' my jewels |
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang |
Love the smoke, but the crew drank |
Doors suicide on Mulsanne |
Bag your bitches like two frames |
Bag your bitch with' her new friends |
Sixty five for the new chain |
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne |
Hold on I’m feelin myself, hey |
She poppin pills for her health, hey |
I got them drugs on the shelf |
I got them M’s by myself, hey |
Came in like Heath Ledger with' my stainless steel no boolin |
These niggas be foolin', my baby be toolin' |
These niggas don’t understand no snoorin' can’t be snoozin' |
If you wan' come in first then why the fuck you be losing |
Why the fuck you be spinnin, on vroom vroom no cruisin' |
These niggas don’t understand that.45 misuse it |
That.45 abuse it, my whole team abuse it |
And these niggas don’t know that we come through no snoozin' |
She just wan' get in the hoop, she wan' be looped in |
This money like a time loop I’m always lootin' |
My nigga gon' shoot and that’s just how he shoot and |
And he shoot left hand, and that’s just how he hoop it |
These nigga don’t understand we get it how we get it |
Straight out the mud baby that 3400 trenches |
Ballin' like a monther fucker, not ballin' on no benches |
These niggas be stingy, I can’t be stingy |
Bitch tryna get me confused, haters they want me to lose |
Might just pull up in the Rari, have bitches bitin' my jewels |
In the city like Bruce Wayne, fighters kickin' like Liu Kang |
Love the smoke, but the crew drank |
Doors suicide on Mulsanne |
Bag your bitches like two frames |
Bag your bitch with' her new friends |
Sixty five for the new chain |
Got me feelin' like Bruce Wayne |
Hold on I’m feelin myself, hey |
She poppin pills for her health, hey |
I got them drugs on the shelf |
I got them M’s by myself, hey |