What’s a bulletproof vest if I send off head shots?
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
Amanda
Im the man, yea boy I’m all that
Don’t need no cheese, I point a gun I bet yo dog rat
Burberry sleeves, I fucked around and gave the mall racks
C-Call back
That’s what he sent me but I let it ring
Don’t eat his veggies, and I need carrots for my wedding ring
Know that he cute, know how to talk, but what that nigga bring?
Huh? What?..
Nigga, not a thing
Him and his homies think it’s fashion
When they wear the vest
But when my homies come through smashing
We don’t aim for chests
‘Cause what’s a bulletproof vest if we send off head shots?
What’s a bulletproof vest if I send off head shots?
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
Abort mission, fall back you ain’t gone win this war!
Baby all my shit go crazy, they streaming in a ward
That nigga forming an attachment, imma cut the cord
My bitch gone push the latest whips, yo bm in a Ford!
What’s a couple hunnid dollars to a millionaire?!
What’s the use in faking love if there’s no feelings there?
What’s the point in telling lies? We both know that ain’t true
What’s the reason for the facade? We both know that ain’t you
It’s Mizzle Mac I do my dance, made homie do his too
Right through the vest, stomach and chest, he wore it for the view
Whew!
What’s a bulletproof vest if I send off head shots?
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
Amanda
Im the man, yea boy I’m all that
Don’t need no cheese, I point a gun I bet yo dog rat
Burberry sleeves, I fucked around and gave the mall racks
C-Call back
That’s what he sent me but I let it ring
Don’t eat his veggies, and I need carrots for my wedding ring
Know that he cute, know how to talk, but what that nigga bring?
Huh? What?..
Nigga, not a thing
Him and his homies think it’s fashion
When they wear the vest
But when my homies come through smashing
We don’t aim for chests
‘Cause what’s a bulletproof vest if we send off head shots?
What’s a bulletproof vest if I send off head shots?
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
Abort mission, fall back you ain’t gone win this war!
Baby all my shit go crazy, they streaming in a ward
That nigga forming an attachment, imma cut the cord
My bitch gone push the latest whips, yo bm in a Ford!
What’s a couple hunnid dollars to a millionaire?!
What’s the use in faking love if there’s no feelings there?
What’s the point in telling lies? We both know that ain’t true
What’s the reason for the facade? We both know that ain’t you
It’s Mizzle Mac I do my dance, made homie do his too
Right through the vest, stomach and chest, he wore it for the view
Whew!
What’s a bulletproof vest if I send off head shots?
Ain’t no ‘S’ up on my chest, I play the Bad guy
Green Goblin, but I’m shooting with the red eye
Yo Team mobbin? Call a retreat fore yo man die
( Mizzle Mac )
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