Bullseye 2 lyrics
Pluto Richey, Richey Pluto, however you wanna say it (bah-bah-bah-bah)Yeah, murderTwo of my chains, ten-hundred thousandOne of my rings cost a house (Ddot cold as a motherfucker, on God)Few of my bitches, can’t live without ’emTrench gang, slime ’em out
Bubba chain a hundred thousandRan it up in public, housingNiggas pussy, Ronda RouseyFuck with me, don’t fuck without meHula hoop ass nigga got slimed out for tryin’ to go around meKnow I get a nigga ass touched right now, ain’t gotta be around himBooted up, I don’t take no med, I be on that drank insteadFuck ’round on that strong back doin’ too much, I damn near broke the bedI don’t gotta have no come back, I don’t argue, fuck him, kill him deadFuck it, buy his bitch a wigFuck his bitch, I love to see it
I been on this shit since I was a kid, all this shit I did
All my ex hoes still ain’t on shit, keep ’em out my mixIon’t even be tryna connect hoes, with this motion shitKnow the police stayin’ next door, still gettin’ them bubba’s inHoe you know I don’t play Connect Four, ain’t with that playin’ shit
Can’t afford the real, we pullin’ through, all dirty sticksCookin’ up motion, shoot my shot, I got a curry wristGotta keep it kosher, can’t do too much, these fuck niggas a snitchServin’ crystal falls just like the haves and the have notAll that fuckin’ ‘Wood and Oxy get ya ass slimed outPull up in a Benz, she say that she wanna know me nowFuck it, spin a bendPop his ass and call it bullseye
Servin’ crystal falls just like the haves and the have notAll that fuckin’ ‘Wood and Oxy get ya ass slimed outPull up in a Benz, she say that she wanna know me nowFuck it, spin a bendPop his ass and call it bullseye (Pluto)
Freeband chain, crib driller
All my lil’ niggas nothin’ but spinnersAudemar my gang member (yeah)AP for my main, hol’ upOne of my outfits least a ki’Damn near tochin’ a half a BIf my nigga wasn’t Jigga, I’m the type to go after B
And I still smash on CI got two fifth on meLike the quarter bag of the cheeseI’m in the field, got no cleatsBreakin’ that seal by the P
Pour up drink but don’t get sleepyI’m on pills and I’m geekedWait, this money got me tweakin’Turnin’ good girls to freaksShe ain’t with me, she with the streetsCost two thousand just to bust a nut on these Hermès sheets
Two of my chains ten-hundred thousandOne of my rings cost a houseFew of my bitches, can’t live without ’emTrench gang, slime ’em out
Bubba chain, a hundred thousandRan it up in public housingNiggas pussy, Ronda RouseyFuck with me, don’t fuck without meHula hoop ass nigga got slimed out for tryna go around meKnow I get a nigga ass touched right now, ain’t gotta be around himBooted up, I don’t take no med, I be on that drank insteadFuck ’round on that strong back doin’ too much, I damn near broke the bedI don’t gotta have no comeback, I don’t argue, fuck him, kill him deadFuck it, buy his bitch a wigFuck his bitch, I love to see it