Niggas watchin' me (Funky) But I want 'em to on watchin' me I'ma keep give 'em to see (Smokin')
I feel like watchin' me, watchin' me Could it be the way I'm tight? that didn't use to feel me jockin' me, jockin' me
The, whole world got too 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 that make most know Why the fuck I boast, boast and Why should I look sad I got some loot now? In fact, I how
when I back the Coupe out Can just troop out? The same way they do I show you Brat With a bit of boobs out
And her big ass out Get the out Some of you bitches out When the ooze out
orgasms, I'm the best at this Throwin' tantrums when I into makin' shit If you of becomin' one of my favorites You pay a bitch 'cause I be stayin' rich I quittin', quittin' Way before, "Funkdafied" I was spittin',
Throw yo' in the air like you don't care 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 never too to get that paper, baby
If y'all see me, see me I'm y'all somethin' to look look at Make a nigga turn turn for Brat Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm back and my still sag
automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, wagon I ain't lackin', lackin' on Open ya eyes when my body 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 of my tootsie roll Roll me something to smoke smoke and burn slow Don't it a secret, tell all ya folks See you when I shine, I glow, the C H I C A G O, 60644
And I trust no, nigga make a mistake for me Guns ready to and to leave with you Some of the run I control my trigger finger when it pump, pump
Stay out the way when I come It's guaranteed to bump, the trunk, uh And put a hump in ya If niggas is askin' who's thumpin', Brat Brat
Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't 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 I'm high, high Together we ride, I'm never too to get that paper, baby
I keep my bad braids back when puttin' the dick on the You can turn it down playa, we listen to that The bass don't thump, we spit on That beat ain't nigga, that shit ain't fat
Every time that shit out, I toss it back and I slap I be breakin' ya back to the of rap [Unverified] it loud for the low frequency, where it's at? Niggas say, "I love that fuckin' 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 and the hooks 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 out my business And I mean it, goddammit, 'cause I'm get mad
I put 'em in the bag tie, put 'em out Monday and Wednesday I kick 'em in they ass Take money from 'em and you I better get some
I it ain't fair But I with alligators and I wrestle with bears ya hands in the air As high as you can and them bitches there
Throw yo' hands in the air like you don't This fo' and bitches everywhere 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,
Throw yo' hands in the air you don't care This fo' niggas and bitches Forever you playas playas on 'em Get on 'em
And 'em say, say Hands in the air, side to side Forever I'm high, Together we ride, I'm never too tired to get that paper,