[Verse 1: Yukmouth]
Everyday I f** with two b**hes and they both got duties
One do dirt, the other do dishes
My one b**h is viscious, the other is a real ho
The one under my pillow will leave a n***a crippled
The one layin' on my chest kno' how to work the strip pole
The other, family come from a long line of pistols
Now nina is a nine, and her brother is a 12 Gauge
Her mother is a .25 I packed in the 12th grade
Her pops, a .45 Heckler & Koch
And her uncle is a .44 Glock, they make ya pop
Her grandma is a revolver, .357
Her grandpa, big Mack-11, send yo' a** to heaven
I got the whole collection, family tree of weapons
Desert Eagles, Ak's, TECs, and Smiff & Wessons
That's my protection for when I'm steppin' in the club
For you bulletproof thugs, this is bulletproof love
[Verse 2: C-Bo]
Uh, Uh
You like the best thing to happen to me
And you said if we hung together, wouldn't nuttin' happen to me
I ain't even want to come outside
You kept braggin' bout the sun, and how we can have fun outside
So we hopped in the ride, I got you on my side
And I'm feelin' the urgent moment like Bonnie & Clyde
You keep poppin' that gangsta sh**
How you could pop any man, its a plan about stayin' ya chips
How anyone get in front of ya, holla
How anyone get in front of ya, keep dollas or don't bother the kid
It's a cold world, you put the heat in dis b**h
Your the reason that Bin Laden, ain't defeated dis b**h
So I'mma keep this b**h, get deep down in the streets with dis b**h
Leak wit dis b**h, sleep wit dis b**h
Eat wit dis b**h, creep on feet wit dis b**h
I'm in love with a snub, and it's bulletproof love
[Verse 3: Eastwood]
We close together like me any my daughter
A shotcaller, when it time to rob we both in tact wit the manslaughter
I never knew that we would become so close
You on the block wit a n***a, everytime I slang yae and post
And you can never leave me, you know I f**s you the best
And if a n***a trip, I know you puttin' four in his chest
Do let the smooth jay fool ya, n***a my b**h will do ya
And they got nicknames like Nina's,Ross,Tech's, & Rugers
I love mine, wit a n***a through hard times
And when I tried suicide you wouldn't let me die
Yeah it's all hood, that's why I keep you close
Everynight you sleep wit a n***a and rest yo' head on my pillow
She's automatic, a Glock-9 Automatic
Ready to break off static, smashed off in a Benz wagon
I was a born leader, though I wasn't shown love
And that's how I feel in touch wit my bulletproof love