Niggas always me (Funky) But I want 'em to keep on me I'ma give 'em sumthin' to see (Smokin')
I feel like watchin' me, watchin' me Could it be the way I'm tight? Niggas didn't use to feel me jockin' me, jockin' me
The, world got too much money for me To not get no dough, dough, no hoe harder than the one from so-so I go broke, broke
I keep comin with the vocals that make know Why the I boast, boast and brag Why should I look sad I got some loot now? In fact, I how
Watch when I the Coupe out Can niggas troop out? The way they do when I show you Brat With a little bit of out
And her big ass out Get the out Some of you lose out When the ooze out
Like orgasms, I'm the best at Throwin' tantrums when I move makin' shit If you thinkin' of one of my favorites You gotta pay a bitch I be stayin' rich I ain't quittin', Way before, "Funkdafied" I was spittin',
Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't This fo' niggas and everywhere Forever you playas flash on 'em Get on 'em
And 'em say, say in the air, from side to side Forever I'm high, Together we ride, I'm too tired to get that paper, baby
If y'all see me, see me I'm y'all somethin' to look look at a nigga neck turn turn for Brat Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm and my pants still sag
It's automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, I lackin', lackin' on shit Open ya eyes when my body when I try on that fit fit I'm articulate and on who I let hit hit
And get up in the of the center of my tootsie roll Roll me something to smoke smoke and slow slow Don't keep it a secret, all ya folks See you I shine, I glow, glow the C H I C A G O, 60644
And I trust no, nigga that make a for me ready to blaze and to leave with you Some of the run I can't control my trigger when it pump, pump
Stay out the way when I come guaranteed to bump, bump the trunk, uh And put a in ya back If niggas is askin' who's thumpin', Brat Brat
Throw yo' hands in the air like you care fo' niggas and bitches everywhere Forever you playas playas on 'em Get on 'em
And 'em say, say in the air, from side to side Forever I'm high, we ride, ride I'm never too tired to get that paper,
I keep my bad back when puttin' the dick on the track You can turn it down playa, we don't listen to The bass thump, we spit on crap That beat ain't tight nigga, that shit fat
Every time that come out, I toss it back and I slap I be ya back to the rhythm of rap test it loud for the low frequency, where it's at? Niggas say, "I that fuckin' shit ya did wit Da Brat!"
bad with the pad, with the pen, with the paper Still smoke a nigga the table Put the lines in the words and the and the phrases Instead of puttin' out sumthin' blazin'
Get ya hand out my pocket, get ya out ya mouth And ya out ya ass And keep ya nose out my And I mean it, goddammit, I'm fiddinta get mad
I put 'em in the bag tie, put 'em out Monday and Wednesday I kick 'em in raggely ass Take money from 'em and you know I better get
I know it ain't But I smoke with alligators and I with bears ya hands in the air As high as you can and leave them bitches
yo' hands in the air like you don't care This fo' and bitches everywhere Forever you playas flash on 'em Get on 'em
And 'em say, say Hands in the air, side to side I'm high, high Together we ride, I'm never too tired to get paper, baby
Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't This fo' and bitches everywhere Forever you playas flash on 'em Get on 'em
And 'em say, say Hands in the air, from to side Forever I'm high, Together we ride, I'm too tired to get that paper, baby