yg - bulletproof lyrics
[intro: jay 305]
stay dangerous
stay dangerous
stay dangerous
stay dangerous
[verse 1: yg]
they like, “yg, why you so extra’d out?”
’cause i pull up in a drop, like b-tch check me out
i don’t drive no tesla, i got too much clout
take it out her p-ssy hole, put it in her mouth
ooh, they like, “d-mn that n-gga nasty”
yeah, f-ckin’ on a b-tch that’s cl-ssy
yeah, the d-ck was good, she har-ssed me
yeah, then i nutted on them -ss cheeks
2’s, 3’s, 4’s and 5’s, eight hunnid, nine hunnid on mine
i commit crimes all the time, i convince my homies to slide
take this pistol, you down to ride?
c-ck the pistol, it’s hammer time
paparazzi, i’m tryna hide
f-ck the b-tch, she traumatized
yeah, just when thinkin’ you surp-ssed me
yeah, me and mustard link and we go hammy
yeah, we both ’bout to cop the lambies
yeah, valet the ’64 at the grammys
[chorus: yg]
hop in the coupe, subtract the roof like what it do?
heard you don’t like me, well n-gga f-ck you too
heard you tryna wife her up, i’m tryna pipe her loose
all my n-ggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth
big ps, big bs, n-gga suu whoop
(brr, brr) h-llo? what it ru?
900 block, back down to the deuce
i’m the man, b-tch i walk ’round like i’m bulletproof
[verse 2: jay 305]
ooh, jay 305, why you extra’d out?
ooh, pull up to your house to pack your daddy out
yeah, s-xy lil’ vegan want it right now
she don’t even eat meat, but she gon’ eat it now
ooh, devil on my back and i’m set trippin’
i got stabbed six times, homie my mind different
stay dangerous in la, if you gang affiliated
south central most hated, watch out
ooh, khloe kardashian in my t-shirt
for you hatin’ -ss n-gga, i know that gotta hurt
ghetto superstar since i was 16
now i got a billboard on crenshaw and king
yeah, all around the world like ice cube
pimp a b-tch, f-ck peace in all my interviews
gettin’ rich, f-ck a b-tch, cracker f-ck your rules
porsche coupe, two b-tches, i’m the f-ckin’ truth
[chorus: yg]
hop in the coupe, subtract the roof like what it do?
heard you don’t like me, well n-gga f-ck you too
heard you tryna wife her up, i’m tryna pipe her loose
all my n-ggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth
big ps, big bs, n-gga suu whoop
(brr, brr) h-llo? what it ru?
900 block, back down to the deuce
i’m the man, b-tch i walk ’round like i’m bulletproof
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