Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bullets Whistle, artist - Tony Yayo. Date of issue: 24.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bullets Whistle |
| My Bullets whistle like |
| And Fly right pass ya dome |
| My Bullets whistle like |
| A Hundred shots a nigga gone |
| My Bullets whistle like |
| I got that Typewriter tommy gun just like Capone |
| My Bullets like |
| 6 feet deep another homie gone |
| We Juggle woman and we smuggle them bricks |
| New 750 model hug on my dick |
| I send a hater hater a postcard from paradise |
| The beach sandy that money got the setting right |
| No money less stress |
| Now all my enemies are in my book of death |
| I’m in that Luis Bomber |
| Yeah my car is like the stealth bomber |
| I see popo I mash when I hit the corner |
| Money at the bar raise the global economy |
| Global phone leer jet recession don’t bother me |
| Herme’s slippers fat ass cell |
| Two sisters I’m so ambitious like pharell |
| I’m far from a legend I’ll never be one |
| Street hall of fame die with a big gun |
| Like E-money my Troy at the sports bar |
| I get money and blow it on a sha’pa |
| Interscope wanna divide and conquer |
| Momma always told me don’t trust em |
| R.I.P to Derry … Albert |
| To get an education need a 40 cal 'cuz |
| Lock your doors and hide your children |
| Shortie 13 years old and he dead on linen |
| Same day different shit |
| My Bullets whistle like |
| And Fly right pass ya dome |