Jay 305 - Bulletproof lyrics

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Jay 305 - 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**h check me out I don't drive no Tesla, I got too much clout Take it out her p**y hole, put it in her mouth Ooh, they like damn that n***a nasty Yeah, f**in' on a b**h that's cla**y Yeah, the dick was good, she hara**ed me Yeah, then I nutted on them a** cheeks 2s, 3s, 4's and 5's Eight hunnid, nine hunnid on mine I could make crime all the time I convinced my homies to slide Take this pistol, you down to ride? co*k the pistol, it's hammer time Paparazzi, I'm tryna hide f** the b**h, she traumatized Yeah, just for thinking you surpa**ed 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 j**els like neither, n***a f** it too Heard you tryna wife her up, I'm tryna pipe her loose All my n***as got stripes (rah!), sabertooth Big P's, Big B's n***a suu whoop (Brr, brr) Hello? What it roof? 900 block, back down to the deuce I'm the man, b**h 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, s**y 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' a** n***a, 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 b**h, f** peace in all my interviews Gettin' rich, f** a b**h, cracker f** your rules Porsche coupe, two b**hes, I'm the f**ing truth [Hook: YG] Hop in the coupe, subtract the roof, like what it do? Her j**els like neither, n***a f** it too Heard you tryna wife her up, I'm tryna pipe her loose All my n***as got stripes (rah!), sabertooth Big P's, Big B's n***a suu whoop (Brr, brr) Hello? What it roof? 900 block, back down to the deuce I'm the man, b**h I walk 'round like I'm bulletproof

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