Niggas watchin' me (Funky) But I want 'em to on watchin' me I'ma keep give 'em to see (Smokin')
I always feel Somebody's me, watchin' me it be the way I'm still tight? Niggas 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 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 sad that I got some loot now? In fact, I how
Watch I back the Coupe out Can niggas 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 of you bitches lose out When the ooze out
Like orgasms, I'm the best at 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 like you care This fo' niggas and bitches 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 to get that paper, baby
If y'all see me, see me I'm y'all somethin' to look look at Make a neck turn turn for Brat Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm back and my still sag
It's automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, I ain't 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 burn slow keep it a secret, tell all ya folks See you when I shine, I glow, From the C H I C A G O,
And I trust no, nigga that a mistake for me Guns to blaze 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 guaranteed to bump, the trunk, uh And put a in ya back If niggas is askin' who's thumpin', it's Brat
Throw yo' in the air like you don't 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 paper, baby
I keep my bad braids back when puttin' the dick on the You can it down playa, we don't listen to that The don't thump, we spit on crap That beat ain't tight nigga, shit ain't fat
Every time that shit come out, I 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!"
Actin' bad the pad, with the pen, with the paper Still a nigga under the table Put the lines in the words and the hooks and the Instead of puttin' out sumthin' blazin'
Get ya hand out my pocket, get ya foot out ya And ya out ya ass And ya nose out my business And I it, goddammit, 'cause I'm fiddinta get mad
I put 'em in the bag Twist tie, put 'em out and Wednesday I kick 'em in they ass Take money from 'em and you know I get some
I know it ain't But I smoke with alligators and I with bears Throw ya in the air As high as you can and leave 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 to side I'm high, high Together we ride, I'm never too tired to get that paper,
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 Hands in the air, side to side I'm high, high Together we ride, I'm never too tired to get that paper,