Paper Route Empire - But I'm Bulletproof lyrics

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Paper Route Empire - But I'm Bulletproof lyrics

[Intro] Ay, put all them hunnids in a shoebox Put all them twenties in a bag (ayy) n***as can't see me, man I know you hate this sh** n***as can't touch me [Chorus] All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Bad b**h, lil' mama p**y drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Catch 'em at the red light and leave 'em drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey [Verse 1] Bulletproof vest, Bently around my neck ( a check) I put the Dracos up, bought out the carbons and the techs (ammo) Tattoo on her thigh and it say slippery when wet (slippery when wet) I just f**ed this rich b**h, we had million dollar s** (hey) Can't get shot by Cupid so I f**ed her with my vest (huh) Only thing can make me move is dead presidents (ayy) Lil' n***a droppin' swag all over your television (uh) I like her 'cause when we first met, she act sadity (yeah, yeah) I f**ed a girl and pa**ed that b**h just like a frisbee (yeah, yeah) I got some n***as sellin' Bobby and sellin' Whitney (uh-huh) I got some n***as still robbin', they addicted (uh) [Pre-Chorus] Dead man, I be dead fresh (fresh as f**, ayy) Bad b**h, lil' mama p**y drippin' wet (drippin', drippin') I'ma die 'bout my money, power, and respect (ayy) Just count 3 million cash in my bulletproof vest (ha, yeah) [Chorus] All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Bad b**h, lil' mama p**y drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Catch 'em at the red light and leave 'em drippin' wet (drippin' wet) [Verse 2] (Hey who is that?) Movin' like the President (it's Dolph) Cameras at the residence (Dolph) n***as said that they got hittas but ain't nun' hitta hit sh** (ha) Four n***as in the Maybach but we got 5 blunts lit, yeah Half a mil on me right now and two hunnid of it on my wrist (guess what) You go hard in that trap, lil' n***a you can shine like this (for real) Bad b**hes on my guest list, f** n***as on my hit list Drop top with a mixed b**h, pop, pop now we don't miss Ha, I spent 30 at Gucci (Chicago) Spent a dub at Louis (in New York) 10 at Chanel (Miami) A dub at YSL ( LA) Got a rose gold patty and a bus down (blow) I'm super fly when I touchdown [Pre-Chorus] Dead man, I be dead fresh (fresh as f**, ayy) Bad b**h, lil' mama p**y drippin' wet (drippin', drippin') I'ma die about my money, power, and respect (ayy) Just count 3 million cash in my bulletproof vest (ha, yeah) [Chorus] All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) All of this ice on me, it got me drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Bad b**h, lil' mama p**y drippin' wet (drippin' wet) Catch 'em at the red light and leave 'em drippin' wet (drippin' wet)