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Bulletproof - Letra

YG (ft. Jay 305)

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'Bulletproof' se estrenó el . Esta canción está incluida dentro del disco STAY DANGEROUS.

LETRA 'BULLETPROOF'

[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 bitch check me out
I don’t drive no Tesla, I got too much clout
Take it out her pu*** hole, put it in her mouth

Ooh, they like damn that ni*** nasty
Yeah, fuckin’ on a bitch that’s classy
Yeah, the dick was good, she harassed me
Yeah, then I nutted on them ass cheeks

2s, 3s, 4s and 5s, eight hunnid, nine hunnid on mine
I commit crimes all the time, I convinced my homies to slide
Take this pistol, you down to ride? Cock the pistol, it’s hammer time
Paparazzi, I’m tryna hide, f*** the bitch, she traumatized

Yeah, just for thinking you surpassed me
Yeah, me and Mustard linkin’, we go hammy
Yeah, we both ‘bout to cop the Lambies
Yeah, valet the ’64 at the Grammys

[Hook: YG]
Hop in the coupe, subtract the roof, like what it do?
Her jewels like neither, ni*** f*** it too
Heard you tryna wife her up, I’m tryna pipe her loose
All my niggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth

Big Ps, Big Bs, ni*** suu whoop
(Brr, brr) Hello? What it roof?
900 block, back down to the deuce
I’m the man, bitch I walk ‘round like I’m bulletproof

[Verse 2: Jay 305]
Oou, Jay 305, why you extra’d out?
Oou, pull up to your house to pack your daddy out
Yeah, sexy lil vegan want it right now
She don’t even eat meat, but she gon’ eat it now

Oou, 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’ ass ni***, I know that gotta hurt
Ghetto superstar since I was 16
Now I got a billboard, the Crenshaw King

Yeah, all around the world like Ice Cube
Pimp a bitch, f*** peace in all my interviews
Gettin’ rich, f*** a bitch, cracker f*** your rules
Porsche coupe, two bitches, I’m the fuc*** truth

[Hook: YG]
Hop in the coupe, subtract the roof, like what it do?
Her jewels like neither, ni*** f*** it too
Heard you tryna wife her up, I’m tryna pipe her loose
All my niggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth

Big P’s, Big B’s ni*** suu whoop
(Brr, brr) Hello? What it roof?
900 block, back down to the deuce
I’m the man, bitch I walk ‘round like I’m bulletproof

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