Cyhi The Prynce - Bulletproof lyrics

[LaRoue Sample] [Verse 1: Cyhi Da Prynce] I am bullet bullet bullet bullet bullet bulletproof I done already did what they said I couldn't do Look at me? No, look at you I'm one n***a that you shouldn't shoot Cause I've been running with them k**ers since was a little n***a With a gap and the crooked tooth 57 on me pull it too Heat the pot slow just like I'm cooking soup Got a bunch of b**hes that've been playing on my bone Always saying I'm wrong cause I wouldn't screw Oh well change my number Dick her too, I be slanging lumber I get women by the season and I think my last girl's name was Summer Oh my bad it was Autumn, hit the cat and then I dog 'em Never call 'em if I feel like it's going to eventually be a problem All my enemies, I done fought 'em All the Jays, I done bought 'em Paid in full like them n***as who ran a slalom out in Harlem Cause I'm a hell of a writer, I think I deserve a column That's why I'm the headliner and you herbs are at the bottom I got these s**ers scared, got these pussies playing possum This the first thing I said when I saw 'em [Hook:] I heard you talking like you We all got guns my n***as so ain't nobody And we got enough funds to make bond my n***a so think about it And be careful when you run up on my troops you catch a It's sad because it seems likes everybody from the hood die from a (CyHi, what's my name?) [Verse 2: Cyhi Da Prynce] You can talk about me all you want That don't matter cause my self esteem is bulletproof My sh** won't shatter I'm a find my way up to the top, I don't need no ladder I already got these n***as pissed, I don't need no bladder f** the chatter and the jabber Lick a shot and watch them scatter n***as mad that the Prynce poppin' cause my pockets fatter Catch us hoppin' out of vans Boy I stay in [?] Shawty I'm always out of town and it ain't cause I like to travel n***as talkin' 'bout the boots I'm wearing in the magazine You can bathe in some bleach and you still won't be half as clean b**h I'm slick as Vaseline, smoking gasoline In the red Chevelle and the seats are [?] cream Leaking valvoline, while I'm pushing through Take her top off, I call the mullet-proof Rappers only mad cause they ain't as good as you So I keep a chrome Springfield and it's wooden too Cause you not [Hook] [Verse 3: Yelawolf:] Somebody should have told me I was gonna be a mother f**ing problem I never knew I'd be this hard to get, sh** I didn't get the memo Should have took my demo to Stephen Hawking Cause I'm weird science Appear to be violent Tattoos like Gadzooks! And the wolf- he's clearly defiant And appear eyeing me Loving on my pay, fear on my tear: I'm giant So my style got jacks on the beanstalk All the team start lookin like Coach I'm really trying f** you lames Throw another bit in the club Go ahead and make it rain Cause if I run up in the club With a bunch of thugs From the trailer park We gonna make it drain Funny how I just say that Hey, I must think I'm bulletproof Well if a bullet means MC Then see, you can put your money On my teflon cause I guess I do I'm just sayin I'm me But that's bad as you tryna sell CD's Multiply that by originality And you might have to win another Lamborghini... My truck looking like daddy's Lambo Flip flop like plastic sandals Covered in black tint, but you can see me like I had a candle You ain't seen quick til you seen a wolf get Buck, point bullet shoot And that's not a 2 b**h That's a.45 hollow tip: I'm bulletproof [Chorus] [LaRoue Sample lead-out]