Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BULLETPROOF, artist - YG. Album song STAY DANGEROUS, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
BULLETPROOF |
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 |
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? |
Cock the pistol, it’s hammer time |
Paparazzi, I’m tryna hide |
Fuck the bitch, she traumatized |
Yeah, just when thinkin' you surpassed 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 |
Hop in the coupe, subtract the roof like what it do? |
Heard you don’t like me, well nigga fuck you too |
Heard you tryna wife her up, I’m tryna pipe her loose |
All my niggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth |
Big Ps, Big Bs, nigga suu whoop |
(Brr, brr) Hello? |
What it Ru? |
900 block, back down to the deuce |
I’m the man, bitch I walk 'round like I’m bulletproof |
Ooh, Jay 305, why you extra’d out? |
Ooh, 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 |
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' ass nigga, 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 bitch, fuck peace in all my interviews |
Gettin' rich, fuck a bitch, cracker fuck your rules |
Porsche coupe, two bitches, I’m the fuckin' truth |
Hop in the coupe, subtract the roof like what it do? |
Heard you don’t like me, well nigga fuck you too |
Heard you tryna wife her up, I’m tryna pipe her loose |
All my niggas got stripes (rah!), sabertooth |
Big Ps, Big Bs, nigga suu whoop |
(Brr, brr) Hello? |
What it Ru? |
900 block, back down to the deuce |
I’m the man, bitch I walk 'round like I’m bulletproof |