bulletproof (original version) - tokyo's revenge lyrics
[intro]
i surgically (what?) got her t**th removed just so she wouldn’t bite me when she suckin’ my d*ck (huh, yuh)
uh, hahaha
yuh (huh) (jesus f*cking christ)
yuh, hey, yuh, yeah
[pre*chorus]
okay, i heard you a simp boy, uh
corona ’cause i’m too sick boy, uh
b*tch, what the f*ck you need drink for?
that’s what i spit on your lip for, uh
she said her man was a rich boy, uh (yuh)
so we stick him up like a billboard, uh (woo)
his t**th ain’t silver, they tinfoil, uh (aye)
444 this is the real world, uh (b*tch)
[chorus]
b*tch, i feel bulletproof, f*ck a casket (bulletproof)
knife in a gunfight, b*tch i’m stabbin’ (yuh)
i just wish for the blue like aladdin (okay, uh huh)
tool in my jacket (what), gogo gadget (aye, aye, woo)
b*tch, i feel bulletproof, f*ck a casket (grah)
knife in a gunfight (huh), b*tch i’m stabbin’ (huh)
i just wish for the blue like aladdin (yuh)
tool in my jacket, gogo gadget (yеah, yeah)
[verse 1]
still in the hood like a muhf*ckin’ piston
rip your homiеs, i know you miss them
d*mn, gun made his body twist ’cause i’m bored, that’s a kickflip
he want a problem, well i got more when i switch clips
show me, uh
said you want problem, then show me, uh
push on the stick and it came with a b*tch so i feel like obi*wan ken0bi, uh
tell your grandmother blow me, uh
[interlude]
nah, we can’t do that anymore
you can’t rap about anything that, um, dehumanizes women
or, um (yeah), offends anybody who may not have* (shut the, yeah, f*ck)
[verse 2]
i need a nature show (yeah), b*tterflies on both my doors, yuh (yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
her and her girlfriend got tattoos (yeah), they both say 444, yuh (b*tch, uh)
bullets make you stop in time like i control the world, yuh (grrt, grrt)
still keep two blades on my body like the god of war, yuh (yeah, yeah)
[pre*chorus]
okay, i heard you a simp boy
corona ’cause i’m too sick boy
b*tch, what the f*ck you need drink for?
that’s what i spit on your lip for
she said her man was a rich boy, uh (grrt)
so we stick him up like a billboard, uh (yeah)
his t**th ain’t silver, they tinfoil, uh (what? hahaha)
444 this is the real world, uh (yes)
[chorus]
b*tch, i feel bulletproof, f*ck a casket (bulletproof)
knife in a gunfight, b*tch i’m stabbin’ (yuh)
i just wish for the blue like aladdin (okay, uh huh)
tool in my jacket (what), gogo gadget (aye, aye, woo)
b*tch, i feel bulletproof, f*ck a casket (grah)
knife in a gunfight (huh), b*tch i’m stabbin’ (huh)
i just wish for the blue like aladdin (yuh)
tool in my jacket, gogo gadget (yeah, yeah)
[verse 3]
okay, that n*gga said he wanna meet me, b*tch, okay come see me
i’m not shooting bbs, that n*gga gon’ have to try to stay alive like that muhf*ckin’ bee gees
this sh*t is too easy
black hand with my vvs like i got my brights on
and pull up to his house, but there wasn’t no lights on
but his mom was still home, so i spray it like lysol (yuh, yuh)
i’m flyer than aang on a motherf*cking bison
b*tch, i don’t even write songs, she like my ice on
she gonna strangle my d*ck like a python (yuh) fightin’ a python (yeah)
i was gon’ something really f*cked up, but i can’t with the mic on
yuh, yuh, let bygones be bygones, b*tch i’m an icon
draco punch, a hole right in your body like tyson
she finna* suck my d*ck up like she was a motherf*ckin’ dyson (haha)
hahaha, that’s a vacuum
you better hide ‘fore my n*ggas come catch you
we bust your head like some motherf*ckin’ cashews
he gon’ meet something like he from the matthew’s, i’m*
[outro]
i’m done, that was stupid
i don’t even know anybody that knows that show, what the f*ck
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