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Bounty Hunterz (feat. Z Poorman) lyrics

Performer J. Gamble

Bounty Hunterz (feat. Z Poorman) song lyrics by J. Gamble official

Bounty Hunterz (feat. Z Poorman) is a song in English

Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Bounty Hunters
I might put a bullet through you
Don't let this lack of pigment fool you, dawg
I'm a pit to poodles turning bodies to wet noodles
Mile high capitol, drag you to pike national
You fags are in denial with rap styles quite vaginal
My type, animal, tyrannical cannibal
With a mechanical mandible and upgraded manifold
Mathematic calculation to specification
If rap is suffocating we're the breath of respiration
Wait, fuck that!
I'm here to kill the hero sent to save it
They be like
"What is that? These supervillains sound amazing!"
But I'm willing to bet you never heard me on the radio
Cause I be in the OR, surgically operational
Worst case scenario rearrange your facial and make it so
They have to keep the coffin closed that you burial
Stare into the eyes of this psycho on his Seroquel
Most people comply but I am violent and never will
Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Bounty Hunters
It's time to bring the dice out
What a sucker
Your shit is past due
Lights out motherfucker
If I ever put a price on your head
Pop!
Twice with the headshot
I'm nice with the twin Glocks
My girl nice with the rim jobs
I'm producing a fire beat
I'm nice with the rim shot
Often it's said off with his head
Tonight, you'll be in a coffin instead of tossing in bed
Yo!
Your money shorter than Danny DeVito
My money long like man in a mink coat
You can stand in the street broke withstanding the heat stroke
Im landing a cheap throw like a cat in retreat mode
While they chanting Gambino!
Keep your ass in your seat while I handle the C-4
Magazine reload
Gamble and Z Poor
Man, we some beasts putting our stamp on the beat yo!
Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Fucking with us is a gamble for your life
We the ones who come gunning when your head has got a price
Busting them slugs and you better think twice
We'll be dressed in all black cause you can't see us at night
Bounty Hunters
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Josh Richmond, Justin Gamble
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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