Hot Revolver

Album: Rebirth (2009)
Charted: 33
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  • Young Mullah, baby
    Hmm, Young Mullah, baby

    She's askin' do you have the time
    To listen to me whine
    She's askin' who's on the other line?
    You diss' me every time

    I tell her, baby I'm a star
    Shit, I'm above the stars
    And now I done got so high
    I did forgotten who you are

    Uh huh, oh wow oh wow
    Uh huh, oh wow oh wow
    Uh huh, oh wow oh wow
    Uh huh, oh wow oh wow

    I tell her I'm in love with you
    But I can't be with you
    Tomorrow I'll be back
    Up on the first flight
    Right up out of town

    Hop back in my spaceship
    Girl, I gotta drop your ass off
    'Cause I just come to take it
    Then you know I gotta take off
    But I'mma be here next week
    So call your company and take off

    And she say "Wayne you ain't shit,
    You got me all impatient"
    Cry me a river
    I can hear my conscience while I sail off

    Boy you got a problem
    And you ain't foolin' no one but yourself
    You're like a hot revolver
    But you ain't killin' no one but yourself
    And Tunechi's gon' find someone to love
    And you go by yourself, so all alone

    One minute she love me,
    The next minute she hate me
    That's two minutes of my time she done wasted
    She say she, pray she, have Weezy F's baby
    And I be having seizures
    But she say she can't shake me
    And my homies say she's cuter than my other bitches
    And every time I'm in that pussy it feel custom-fitted
    I swear I like her more than she think I do
    Girl, when I think of you
    My dick just start to jumpin' like a fucking kangaroo
    I suck and fuck and finger you
    But you want me to cling to you
    And I ain't asking you to change
    Cause I know I can't jingle you
    I got my ways
    And you have your days
    And we gave it our best shot
    But I just got grazed
    I'm sorry

    Boy you got a problem
    And you ain't foolin' no one but yourself
    You're like a hot revolver
    But you ain't killin' no one but yourself
    And Tunechi's gon' find someone to love
    And you go by yourself, so all alone Writer/s: Andre Lyon, Billie Joe Armstrong, Bryan Williams, Dwayne Carter, Jermaine Anthony Preyan, Marcello Antonio Valenzano, Mike Dirnt, Tre Cool
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • Ram from Alpine, TxLike if someone you love is like dumping your ass and you can't do anything .

    The woman I loved she just messed up.
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