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Lit Bulletproof

we are Throwing back with my friends Once again, Fullerton Missing you, it?s sinking We can?t go back, we can?t go back Yeah, feeling like we?re bulletproof

we are Throwing back with my friends Once again, Fullerton Missing you, it?s sinking We can?t go back, we can?t go back Yeah, feeling like we?re bulletproof

door she had her ass and tits showin She rushed me to the room and stripped me out of my attire She tied me to the bedposts then she lit the room on

, we about the cash We got females that got it like that The golden child's that bone the crowd See niggas in the place that bit my style Well I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof

) Eah, fuckin' idiots Yo, uh, uh, wallets motherfuckers That's right, all my shit is bulletproof Stoop for the bulletproof (Yeah) Yeah, Projects (Yeah) Bulletproof

m creepin' up from behind With a 12 gauge, non-fiction, I'm all prepared to go for mine So step in line, a couple of hits, dome split, I be lit on a for

nigga Layzie Bone (...?...). Ain't no comin' back, comin' back, give me some of that good shit you smokin', got me gigged up, heat it up, lit it up, I

they said can't be done, doin what they said can't be done (X1) We bringin it home, playin like Shaq and Kob' Cash to blow, trees lit, glass of mo Various

the hard ass thugs, nigga what [(Verse 2): Big Boy] Where my niggas from the east?, Where my niggas from the west? Niggas with the clout, where my niggas in the south Bulletproof niggas wearing bulletproof