Bob Schneider - Bullets lyrics

I gotta freak, I gots to flow I gotta throw my a** 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 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 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 f**ing 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 ...