[Intro]
Woo! Woo! Woo!
Bulletploof grass, up in this bitch
That’s how we do it
Yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
I write it, then rip it. I might just be Pippen
I'm flippin like Evel Knievel
There’s so many people that pray at a steeple
Then shoot up a pre-school like oh shit
I'm Kickin Incredibly Dope Shit
I'm hangin with the boys, like the Pope’s dick
I hope you noticed that my flow is so focused
I'm growin right next to these shit rappers
Like a blossoming lotus. You think I am wack?
Well hold this, while I slaughter the lobby on Polus
While you burnin the trees like Moses
I'm 5'8" stand on my money, I'm 5'8" and a quartеr
I'm nothing shorter than disastrous and hazardous for the maddest rappеrs
Cause they know the bitches with the fattest asses
Always love the fastest rappers
I'm gonna shake the fuckin world
Like a stage 5 natural disaster
I control the heat, like a masters degree
You can choose to ignore it
But everybody gonna be singin this chorus
Like this, bitch
[Chorus]
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
[Verse 2]
I'm like Michael, in GTA
Keep it short and sweet, like an EP, aye
You said you was gonna make it, so what is yo ETA?
I’'m still a ways away. When I get there, you gonna stay amazed
You like a vacant space, cause you got no drive
I'm so hip, like the raddest. I'm so hop, that I share DNA with rabbits
I'm so fuckin hip-hop, I'm prolly related to B Rabbit
Your career's a joke, like Dolan Dark
I'm a fuckin genius, like Tony Stark
And when we talkin bout who's runnin the game
I'm in the front, like Rosa Parks
Quincy Jones, and Quincy Jacobs; that’s like Diddy and Biggie
I'ma reign supreme, from the city of Boston, to the city of Compton
I'm offin em, they in a sarcophagus
You marked for death. You couldn’t handle the smoke
That's why you got a growth in your esophagus
We don’t gotta fight, we can talk and sort it
Just admit you only see portions, of the horse shit that you claim
I ain’t a killa like Pac, even if you pull out a Glock
I don’t cum with the bullets, like a led filled sock
You can take shots, but it won’t do shit cause I'm-
[Chorus]
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
[Verse 3]
If you ever gave a damn, raise your hand
Cause when I am so famous, you’ll get a band
I’ll remember what you say, the good, the bad, and the ugly
If you hatin on mwah, then you can suck me
If you cross me, you’re outta luck B
You’re goin backwards like rugby
You funny if money’s the name of the game
If you rappin for fame and a fortune
You’re concept is dead like successful abortions
I'm torchin the Earth
And from birth, I was destined for blessings
To lift my own curse. But that is a given
The point of livin is livin
You cannot\t predict my rhymes
Cause I do not fuck with the taxis
I'm in the backseat in a backstreet with my boys
I fill the hole, that others could not, like a sex toy
I am the one like Billie Jean
Like Jimmy Dean, I’m delightful
Goin off like a rifle. Like a furious druggy
I feel the need; the need for speed
Summa-lumma, dooma-lumma
When another brother try to fight
They won't have a chance, at advancin
I’ll take em for ransom
Then slaughter em like Charles Manson
I fucked up the game like a shitty expansion
That's called scamming the scammers on camera
I'm the killa, who’s my Hannah?
I got no manners. I live in the present like Santa
Kidnap you like Amber. Shoot me, I dare ya
I think I might scare ya, that I really don’t care, cause I'm- cause I'm-
[Chorus]
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet
Bulletproof, bulletproof. Bulletproof, bullet