Bullets Lyrics - Singles - Bob Schneider

I gotta freak I gots to flow 

I gotta throw my ass overboard baby don't you know 

The trip I'm on man it's the bomb 

Did I ever tell you that you look a lot like my mom 

Yeah and your smart I can tell you pull me apart as well 

And then you put me back together hey hey don't break my heart and sell it for 

Ice cream and fudge give me a nudge 

Yeah is it live or is it dope honey 

You be the judge 

If you got the bullets I got the time 

You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine 

You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat 

I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at 

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Money honey is your only friend 

You know your friends may take a walk but money'll be there in the end 

You're in a spin it ain't no sin 

To drink some gin and have yourself some fun every now and again 

Oh man I'm bleeding so I'm going to bed bro 

Because the mad hatter's crazy having a party in my head and though 

I don't mind big baby I'm getting kinda sleepy 

And baby that look that you've been giving me is getting creepy 

If you got the bullets I got the time 

You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine 

You bring your bullets I'll bring my hat 

Let's get the hell out of town before they find out where we're at 

If you got the bullets I got the time 

You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine 

You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat 

I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at 

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And I got this big pig P wears a big wig see 

It tells me every single morning boy you're going to be big B 

It's kinda a cutie it plays the flute G 

And yeah a flute playing wig wearing pig's a fucking hootie 

I ain't no blowfish damn I'm light as air so 

I've got this million dollar smile and I take it everywhere I go 

But you know I keep it hidden deep inside my big ole head 

And I only take it out at night when I'm home alone in bed 

If you got the bullets I got the time 

You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine 

You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat 

I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at 

If you got the bullets I got the time 

You bring the bullets I'll bring the wine 

You bring your bullets I'll bring my bat 

Now we can get the hell out before they find out where we're at 

You've got bullets 

You've got bullets 

You got bullets 

You've got bullets 

You've got the bullets 

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