BULLETPROOF (Original Version) lyrics
by TOKYO’S REVENGE
[Intro]
I surgically (What?) got her teeth removed just so she wouldn't bite me when she suckin' my di*k (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 teeth 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
Damn, 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 Kenobi, 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), butterflies 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 teeth 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 di*k like a python (Yuh) fightin' a python (Yeah)
I was gon' say 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 di*k 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