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