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
번역: 침대. 방탄.
Here 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
the cash We got females that got it like that The golden childs 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
need atonement Bulletproof glass, S classes, chrome kitted up Calicones lit it up I didn't get touched checking my nuts, I stood up and lit a Dutch Clutchin
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
fake ass gone Y'all been warned, about them killa bees on the swarm Y'all been warned, you either step or get stepped upon Nigga, uh oh I think they're playin' our song Lit
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
Verse1 A star fell from your eyes And landed in my heart It caused a spark we lit the dark A fire burned on my lips And it caused a scar We'll never part
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
slow to sleep, play you for doe, now you know it's beef Know it's deep, I live my life on the creep Tinted Jeeps, bulletproof coupes move Mystique Foxy
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
