44 BullDog Song Lyrics

Description:- ‎44 BullDog Lyrics Pop Smoke are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous singer Pop Smoke. This song is from Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon album. This Song will release on 3 July 2020.

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Song:– 44 BullDog

Singer:– Pop Smoke

Album:– Shoot for the Stars, Aim for the Moon

Producer:– MoraBeats & MobzBeatz

Written:– MobzBeatz, MoraBeats & Pop Smoke

Label:– Republic Records & Victor Victor

44 BullDog Lyrics Pop Smoke

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[Intro]
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

[Chorus]
.44 Bulldog make ’em get back (Bah)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Uh-huh)
All you hatin’ ass niggas better sit back (Boom)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they shit 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 niggas that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)

[Verse 1]
I call Dread, that’s the new Tom Brady
Niggas gettin’ no bread ’cause they lazy (Lazy)
Let me tell ya why the opp niggas hate me (Why they hate)
‘Cause all the opp niggas 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)
Niggas know you got the apes on the payroll
Niggas slide through ya block with a Draco (Bah)
Nigga nun, don’t remove if I say no (Nah)
Duck on that nigga, Tatum (Woo)
All of ya’ll niggas, day room (Uh-huh)
Stay with the sauce, Haitians (Woo, grrt-bah)
Big 23, sanctioned (Okay)

[Chorus]
.44 Bulldog make ’em get back (Bah)
I ain’t with the talk or the chit chat (Brrt)
All you hatin’ ass niggas better sit back (Sit back)
Or you gon’ be the next one to get they shit 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 niggas that’ll shoot you for nothin’ (Grrt)

[Verse 2]
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

[Outro]
H-hey, Mobs, that sounds wavy
Trap House Mob

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