Joey Trap - Bulletproof lyrics
[Joey Trap - Bulletproof lyrics]
Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder yeah
Swear I love when niggas
Act like they be bullet proof
Gotta chopper ’case a nigga
Got somethin' to prove
Call my bro up on the celly
Send them bullets through
Yellow 'rari parked outside
I caught a Pikachu (peek at you)
Girl I’m sorry
I know that you all in love with me
I got problems anyways
My life ain't always sweet
When I walk inside the room
Niggas see me shine
If he talking disrespectful
Then them bodies flying
I could do this off the dome
I'm not even trying wait that shit so fye
I might right that down
Yo' girl love my sound
She might say her vows
She wanna get married, I might just skip town
I feel like Jim Carey, I got the mask on, uh
I gotta blast off like Jimmy Neutron, uh
I'm in a fast car, uh
Hirl take ya' pants off
I gotta bad bitch, she wanna dance off, uh
I did a right foot, left foot, right
Cartwheel, back foot, right
Milly rock it, milly rock it tight
I don't miss a move 'cause it’s a fight
If I lose the dance, I wash the dishes
This is what becomes of all my riches
After that, I beat the pussy stitches
After that, I beat the pussy, stitches
Swear I love when niggas act
Like they be bullet proof
Gotta chopper ’case a nigga
Got somethin' to prove
Call my bro up on the celly
Send them bullets through
Yellow ’rari parked outside
I caught a Pikachu (peek at you)
Girl I'm sorry
I know that you all in love with me
I got problems anyways
My life ain't always sweet
YRS and shit, but yeah
We really is from the street
By the way, I didn't mention
’Kachi on the beat (yeah, look)
Okay, they mad at my accomplishment
Shit is boosting my confidence
If you ain't got no haters, nigga
You ain't really poppin' then
First thing I'ma say is fuck the law
I need my niggas back
I don't get why they concerned with
Us, I'm bout my digit's, man
Last time I done checked, I'm blowing up
Just like a ceiling fan
Prolly have to kill me just to be there, man
I'll never land like Peter Pan
With 3 eyes I'm hiiigh as fuck
This not call of duty no, no
Revive or chance or luck, it's up
I'm sipping codeine like it's
Mother fucking Robitussin
Sip it out a bottle, not a cup
Ya' girl, she wanna fuck
I told her lick the dick off then dip off
She did cough, it's too big, that sucks
Pun intended think he bullet proof
Then we gon' make the chop inject him
Any super man get super bullets
Choppa reck him
Swear I love when niggas
Act like they be bullet proof
Gotta chopper ’case a nigga
Got somethin' to prove
Call my bro up on the celly
Send them bullets through
Yellow 'rari parked outside
I caught a Pikachu (peek at you)
Girl I’m sorry
I know that you all in love with me
I got problems anyways
My life ain't always sweet
When I walk inside the room
Niggas see me shine
If he talking disrespectful
Then them bodies flying
I could do this off the dome
I'm not even trying wait that shit so fye
I might right that down
Yo' girl love my sound
She might say her vows
She wanna get married, I might just skip town
I feel like Jim Carey, I got the mask on, uh
I gotta blast off like Jimmy Neutron, uh
I'm in a fast car, uh
Hirl take ya' pants off
I gotta bad bitch, she wanna dance off, uh
I did a right foot, left foot, right
Cartwheel, back foot, right
Milly rock it, milly rock it tight
I don't miss a move 'cause it’s a fight
If I lose the dance, I wash the dishes
This is what becomes of all my riches
After that, I beat the pussy stitches
After that, I beat the pussy, stitches
Swear I love when niggas act
Like they be bullet proof
Gotta chopper ’case a nigga
Got somethin' to prove
Call my bro up on the celly
Send them bullets through
Yellow ’rari parked outside
I caught a Pikachu (peek at you)
Girl I'm sorry
I know that you all in love with me
I got problems anyways
My life ain't always sweet
YRS and shit, but yeah
We really is from the street
By the way, I didn't mention
’Kachi on the beat (yeah, look)
Okay, they mad at my accomplishment
Shit is boosting my confidence
If you ain't got no haters, nigga
You ain't really poppin' then
First thing I'ma say is fuck the law
I need my niggas back
I don't get why they concerned with
Us, I'm bout my digit's, man
Last time I done checked, I'm blowing up
Just like a ceiling fan
Prolly have to kill me just to be there, man
I'll never land like Peter Pan
With 3 eyes I'm hiiigh as fuck
This not call of duty no, no
Revive or chance or luck, it's up
I'm sipping codeine like it's
Mother fucking Robitussin
Sip it out a bottle, not a cup
Ya' girl, she wanna fuck
I told her lick the dick off then dip off
She did cough, it's too big, that sucks
Pun intended think he bullet proof
Then we gon' make the chop inject him
Any super man get super bullets
Choppa reck him