Bulletproof Lyrics – Yg | Jay 305

Bulletproof Lyrics – Yg | Jay 305
Song Details:
Song: Bulletproof
Artist: YG  
Album:  Stay Dangerous 
Feature Artist: Jay 305
Release: 2018
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Bulletproof Lyrics

Stay Dangerous
Stay Dangerous
Stay Dangerous
Stay Dangerous…!

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 pussy hole put it in her mouth,

Ooh they like damn that nigga 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 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
Cock the pistol it’s hammer time
Paparazzi I’m tryna hide,

Fuck 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…

Hop in the coupe subtract the roof like what it do
Her jewels like neither nigga fuck it too
Heard you tryna wife her up I’m tryna pipe her loose
All my niggas got stripes rahi sabertooth,

Big P’s Big B’s nigga 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…

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 nigga 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 fuck peace in all my interviews
Gettin’ rich fuck a bitch cracker fuck your rules
Porsche coupe two bitches I’m the fucking truth…

Hop in the coupe subtract the roof like what it do
Her jewels like neither nigga fuck it too
Heard you tryna wife her up
I’m tryna pipe her loose
All my niggas got stripes rahi sabertooth,

Big P’s Big B’s nigga 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...