YG feat. Jay 305 - BULLETPROOF Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

Stay Dangerous
Stay Dangerous
Stay DangerousStay 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 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
Fuck the bitch, she traumatized
Yeah, just for thinking you surpassed me
Yeah, me and Mustard linking, 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 (rah!), sabertooth
Big P`s, Big B`s nigga so whoop
(Brr, brr) Hello? What it roof?
900 block, back down to the deuce
I`m the man, bitch I walk around 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 tripping
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 hating 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
Getting 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 (rah!), 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