Put A Bullet in His Dome Lyrics

Put A Bullet in His Dome Lyrics : The song is sung by Comethazine and the original name of this song is SOLVED THE PROBLEM. The songwriters of this song is ​div & Comethazine.

Put A Bullet in His Dome Lyrics

Yeah, b^^ch
Where the bricks? Where the blow?
b^^ch, yuh
Where the bricks? Where the blow? Where the bricks, where the blow?
(Ayy, man, Comethazine up in this b^^ch, n^^ga, know I’m piped the f^^k up)
Where the bricks? Where the blow? Where the bricks, where the blow?
b^^ch, b^^ch, yuh, ayy

Where the bricks? Where the blow?
Was serving double O, slither gang, bloody nose
R.I.P. Philip, my right hand n^^ga but he gone (yuh)
Now I gotta smoke these p^^sy n^^gas on my own (I gotta smoke ’em on my own)
These n^^gas acting tough, but turn p^^sy over a hoe (b^^ch)
But I would never go, I d^^k that hoe, then make her go (c’mere!)
b^^ch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
And b^^ch, I got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw-yeah)

That n^^ga talking tough, yes, I can hear it in his tone (b^^ch!)
I slapped him with the chrome, then put a bullet in his dome (c’mere!)
My all white Air Force 1’s gotta be fresh or I can’t rock ’em (I can’t rock ’em)
If he step on these, I might just f^^k around and sock him (b^^ch!)
Dangle that boy over a ledge and then I drop him (bye!)
Shoot a bullet straight to his head, I solved the problem (boom, boom!)

Not going back and forth on the ‘Gram, I had to block him (no)
Rather catch him lacking in public and then pop him (c’mere!)
Caught him on the elevator, had to 2Pac him
I’ma pull a Biggie Smalls, n^^ga, don’t know who shot him
If I shoot and I miss, I bet one of my guys got him
And I’ma let him keep his shit ’cause I’m rich, I ain’t gotta rob him

Where the bricks? Where the blow?
Was serving double O, slither gang, bloody nose
R.I.P. Philip, my right hand n^^ga but he gone (yuh)
Now I gotta smoke these p^^sy n^^gas on my own (I gotta smoke ’em on my own)
These n^^gas acting tough, but turn p^^sy over a hoe (b^^ch)
But I would never go, I d^^k that hoe, then make her go (c’mere!)
b^^ch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
And b^^ch, I got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw-yeah)

Where the bricks, where the blow?
Was serving double O, slither gang, bloody nose
R.I.P. Philip, my right hand n^^ga but he gone (yuh)
Now I gotta smoke these p^^sy n^^gas on my own (I gotta smoke ’em on my own)
These n^^gas acting tough, but turn p^^sy over a ho (b^^ch)
But I would never go, I d^^k that hoe, then make her go (c’mere!)
b^^ch, while I call your Uber, go wait over by the door (body!)
And b^^ch, I got your phone, wait ’til you leave to turn it on (aw-yeah)

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