Текст песни Bulletproof - Buddah4K

Yea yea yea yea-yea
Ugh ugh aye
People swear they bulletproof
Briefcase to my side we making business moves
And these hoes like to pick and choose
All she want is a Birkin and some Jimmy Choo's
We pull up with that fire fire
Bullets changing colors like it's tydy
Just scored off a pick I feel like Nana
And My jukes get sturdy like I'm Tata

I like the close shot I'm shooting the floater
And I'm the sickest like I got corona
Bobbing and weaving put him on a poster
She getting real freaky I'm pulling her closer
Always had dreams of Louie and Prada
Member we was broke yea we had nada
King of the jungle I feel like Mufasa
Bullets inside the heater it go blocka
We packed him up
I just got a new girl so I'm acting up
If I'm on the d-line Ima sack him up
And tell her bend out and back it up gang gang gang

People swear they bulletproof
Briefcase to my side we making business moves
And these hoes like to pick and choose
All she want is a Birkin and some Jimmy Choo's
We pull up with that fire fire
Bullets changing colors like it's tydy
Just scored off a pick I feel like Nana
And My jukes get sturdy like I'm Tata

I don't even like that hoe
Don't want hoes no more
And I spit on the ground now there's dirt on the floor
She calling me papi she screaming for more
I just hit and quit it now I'm out of the door
Yea adios
Bye Bye
I'm to drippy a fly guy
She match my connection no Wi-Fi
We drive through fast call it drive by
Aye skrrtttt I'm out
Member we was poor cleared the drought
No more crying can't pout
And like a ceiling fan we air it out
Aye skrrtttt I'm out
Member we was poor cleared the drought
No more crying can't pout
And like a ceiling fan we air it out

People swear they bulletproof
Briefcase to my side we making business moves
And these hoes like to pick and choose
All she want is a Birkin and some Jimmy Choo's
We pull up with that fire fire
Bullets changing colors like it's tydy
Pow pow pow pow pow pow
Just scored off a pick I feel like Nana
And My jukes get sturdy like I'm Tata