Pop Smoke – 44 BullDog

Pop Smoke – 44 BullDog Lyrics

Artist: Pop Smoke
Song: 44 BullDog

Uh, ha
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?

Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ get that, get that
Brodie gon’ brrt that, brrt that
Brodie gon’ what?

Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ brrt that, brrt that

Brodie gon’ get that, get that
Brodie gon’ what?
Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Brodie gon’ what?

Brodie gon’ (Woo)
Grrt
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Bah)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Uh-huh)

All you hatin’ #ss n#gg#s better sit back (Boom)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they sh#t snatched (Boom, boom)
Free, Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Grrt)
I need the alc ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Oh)

And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Nah)
Know some n#gg#s that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)
I call Dread, that’s the new Tom Brady
n#gg#s gettin’ no bread ’cause they lazy (Lazy)

Let me tell ya why the opp n#gg#s hate me (Why they hate)
‘Cause all the opp n#gg#s know I be flexin’ (Flexin’)
And I did fifteen on my check-in (Uh)
And it’s big Louboutin when I’m steppin’ (Steppin’)

And it’s big .38 for the weapon (Grrt)
Or I call J.R. with the Wesson (Grrt-bah)
They call Trav, call me Filayo (Filayo)
n#gg#s know you got the apes on the payroll

n#gg#s slide through ya block with a Draco (Bah)
n#gg# nun, don’t remove if I say no (Nah)
Dunk on that n#gg#, Tatum (Woo)
All of ya’ll n#gg#s, day room (Uh-huh)

Stay with the sauce, Haitians (Woo, grrt-bah)
Big 23, sanctioned (Okay)
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Bah)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Brrt)

All you hatin’ #ss n#gg#s better sit back (Sit back)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they sh#t snatched
Free, Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Uh-huh)
I need the alc ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Bah)

And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Uh-huh)
Know some n#gg#s that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)
Sun out (Boom), gun out (Boom)
Run down, what now? (Bah)

Flossy, the jungle the playground (Bah)
Back out the chop, we gon’ spray rounds (Bah)
Big Fendi bag, no spray ground (Boom)
Aim for your head, we don’t spray ground (Uh-huh)

Everybody know that I’m GG (Uh)
I’m still in the hood, smokin’ headlight (Brrt)
Do you know the 09 to the 2T? (Bah)
Posted in the floss, they be wylin’ (Bah)

Brody got locked for the hammer (Woo)
Free Rocky, get off the island (Boom)
09 to the lock like dem wayz (Dem wayz)
And I keep a chop like sensi (Uh)

n#gg#s move hot, I ain’t say nothin’ (Bah)
‘Cause I’ma lay low ’til that day come (Woo)
.44 Bulldog, make ’em get back (Get back)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Bah)

All you hatin’ #ss n#gg#s better sit back (Bah)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they sh#t snatched (Grrt)
Free, Milly Gz out the cage, he was buckin’ (Bah)
I need the alc ’cause I’m allergic to the cuffin’ (Boom)

And I ain’t with the talk or discussions (Uh-huh)
Know some n#gg#s that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Woo)
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From the album:
Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020