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Machine Gun Kelly - Bullets With Names (feat. Young Thug, RJmrLA & Lil Duke)
Machine Gun Kelly & Young Thug]
Machine Gun Kelly]
Young Thug]
Machine Gun Kelly]
Young Thug]
Machine Gun Kelly]
RJmrLA]
Lil Duke]
Machine Gun Kelly]
Young Thug]
Intro
Em[?]
EmOut here
EmHe said what?
EmOh my God, Ronny
Chorus
Look, I got a Embullet with somebody's name on it
I get upEm on 'em, I don't need no aim on it
Kill me a Emghost so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin' myEm nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his Emcoffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bEmitch, showed my dick, let 'em lay on it
I'm in the Emtrap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a Emsoda, I'm pourin' an eight on it
Chorus
I fucked a Embitch in a Wal-Mart, gettin' Tootsie Roll
I had to Empack, had the Wesson, no Smith though
He tried to fEmront on me in front his friends and fam
I had his Embitch in the back, what he didn't know, hm
I came a Emlong way from bando
Now my Emboss is a flavor of candy corn
I walked up Emon a crack gang, what they hittin' for?
I keep the Empolish, I'm not talkin' steel toes
Verse 2
I hit a Emseven and picked up a dinner roll
I get the Embread, then I fuck me a centerfold
I bought a EmPerc' like my name is gorilla
Though I'm from the Emplace where the killers and sinners go
I just Emcut the grass and showed the motherfucEmkin' snakes
I took Emoff my bandanna and showed my fuckin' face
Verse 3
EmRose gold bandanna, I tatted on my a-
EmFive thousand dollar soap, every time I bathe (Ayy)
EmI just told her, "Maybe I mean what I say" (Ayy)
EmI don't really play and I hope you think it's shade
EmI had to jump down and ain't no remember ho
EmWhen I come back with this K, I'ma kill a ho (Woo)
EmThought I wasn't gettin' no syrup
EmI put my cum on her face but I'm pitiful (Yeah)
EmI got a pack of them Skittles, bro
EmAll different flavors and all different flavors
Type of hoes, Emall them centerfolds, hey
Chorus
Look, I got a Embullet with somebody's name on it
I get upEm on 'em, I don't need no aim on it
Kill me a Emghost so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin' myEm nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his Emcoffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bEmitch, showed my dick, let 'em lay on it
I'm in the Emtrap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a Emsoda, I'm pourin' an eight on it
Verse 4
EmDon't say RJ when I mrLA on it
EmGot a machine gun and it got a K on it
EmYou got a dead end, somebody gon' pay on it
EmI got a bed and your bitch wanna plank on it
EmCut the cocaine with the creatine, ayy
EmFuck your dead homies and your memories, ayy
Verse 5
EmI got a gun, nigga, auto and spray on it
EmI don't do layaway, I cannot pay on it
EmFoot on their neck and I swear I'ma stay on it
EmCan't rush my greatness so they gotta wait on it
EmYou niggas too sweet, I could just put my bae on it
EmI fuck on a granny, her hair, it got gray on it
EmGet you down bad, I'ma blow out her back
EmThese niggas too slimy, I'm playin' with the sack
EmI got this stick, I'm equipped
EmWhy I say ballin' like we won a 'ship?
EmThese niggas are hoes, I'ma go all the way
EmWalk through the back, like, "Take me to the VIP"
EmI send her back just to get some more hip
Em[?] police officer lip
EmGave her the D, now she lovin' the Crip
EmIf he wanna play, got his name on the tip, uh
Chorus
Look, I got a Embullet with somebody's name on it
I get upEm on 'em, I don't need no aim on it
Kill me a Emghost so my jacket got stains on it
Wipin' myEm nose like I got some cocaine on it
Pulled out his Emcoffin and ate me a plate on it
Called up his bEmitch, showed my dick, let 'em lay on it
I'm in the Emtrap house like Gucci and Zay on it
I see a Emsoda, I'm pourin' an eight on it
Chorus
I fucked a Embitch in a Wal-Mart, gettin' Tootsie Roll
I had to Empack, had the Wesson, no Smith though
He tried to fEmront on me in front his friends and fam
I had his Embitch in the back, what he didn't know, hm
I came a Emlong way from bando
Now my Emboss is a flavor of candy corn
I walked up Emon a crack gang, what they hittin' for?
I keep the Empolish, I'm not talkin' steel toes