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Jupidder - THE Bully Lyrics



Jupidder - THE Bully Lyrics




Hard to wake up in the morning motivated to repeat
Another day, another dollar, another night of loosing sleep
Thought of wasting my potential started suffocating me
Got ahold of instrumentals, now I'm hawkin' on a beat
Its pretty vivid don't you see? I walk around like a BULLY
Slap her ass, gimme that! f*ck you sayin to me?
Wads of cash, lots of laughs, bottles and groupies
Too much ass throw it back never last
OOPSIES

Still, you let me hit it again
I hope this money buys some time that you want me to spend
Told her aint enough of that, but there's plenty of this
And then I pat her on that back , and "baby gimme a kiss"
Send her out on her marry way
She always cum but never stay
Glitter on my Body n there's hickies going down my waist
Filipino shawty, with a booty just like Summer Ray
You would think I'm starving how I aways eat what's on my plate

Hey, make it all okay
A little bit of nakey bitches make it all okay
Im sayin
Hey
Make it all okay
Gettin drunk n then f*ck
Make it all okay
Im sayin
Hey
Make it all okay
Light a spliff then write the shit that make you feel okay
Hey

This a message for the mothaf*ckas thinking that its sweet
Cause I don't brag about my sources Or the forces I could bring
Shit they say be sounding good, but you can't hide what's underneath
You made your choice now make your bed
What you gone do when shadows creep
Prolly drown off in your dream cause treading waters brought you deep
Tryna be someone you're not cause that's the wave and now you see
How you end up getting washed or with feds all on your feet
Im tryna give you what I got
And all I've got is what I've seen

HUH

Killers, fiends, dope, hustlers I know all three
Im a motherf*ckin menace
This the shit that Oxnard breeds
And I'm aiming for the top n so the peak is all I see
I know I seem a bit obsessive, But this shit is all I think
Can I make millions off of rapping
Before my grandma rest in piece
Before the feds try catching on
Before my momma cuts our strings
How the f*ck is this my life and why can't money grow on trees?
If you don't give me what I want
Then its THE BULLY you gone meet
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Hard to wake up in the morning motivated to repeat
Another day, another dollar, another night of loosing sleep
Thought of wasting my potential started suffocating me
Got ahold of instrumentals, now I'm hawkin' on a beat
Its pretty vivid don't you see? I walk around like a BULLY
Slap her ass, gimme that! f*ck you sayin to me?
Wads of cash, lots of laughs, bottles and groupies
Too much ass throw it back never last
OOPSIES

Still, you let me hit it again
I hope this money buys some time that you want me to spend
Told her aint enough of that, but there's plenty of this
And then I pat her on that back , and "baby gimme a kiss"
Send her out on her marry way
She always cum but never stay
Glitter on my Body n there's hickies going down my waist
Filipino shawty, with a booty just like Summer Ray
You would think I'm starving how I aways eat what's on my plate

Hey, make it all okay
A little bit of nakey bitches make it all okay
Im sayin
Hey
Make it all okay
Gettin drunk n then f*ck
Make it all okay
Im sayin
Hey
Make it all okay
Light a spliff then write the shit that make you feel okay
Hey

This a message for the mothaf*ckas thinking that its sweet
Cause I don't brag about my sources Or the forces I could bring
Shit they say be sounding good, but you can't hide what's underneath
You made your choice now make your bed
What you gone do when shadows creep
Prolly drown off in your dream cause treading waters brought you deep
Tryna be someone you're not cause that's the wave and now you see
How you end up getting washed or with feds all on your feet
Im tryna give you what I got
And all I've got is what I've seen

HUH

Killers, fiends, dope, hustlers I know all three
Im a motherf*ckin menace
This the shit that Oxnard breeds
And I'm aiming for the top n so the peak is all I see
I know I seem a bit obsessive, But this shit is all I think
Can I make millions off of rapping
Before my grandma rest in piece
Before the feds try catching on
Before my momma cuts our strings
How the f*ck is this my life and why can't money grow on trees?
If you don't give me what I want
Then its THE BULLY you gone meet
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Writer: Michael Almaguer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Jupidder
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Michael Almaguer

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