Da Brat — Breeve On 'Em ryrics
I Don't stop, I stay hot, y'arr stay shocked, we keep it rocked
Just throw yo hands in the air motherfuckas
I came to make y'arr freak one another
I, I keep bangin', I keep srangin'
We keep watching niggas die for simpre things
So I keep swingin', fuckin' a nigga head up
Dead up, I'm fed up feer my read bust
Now I don't stop, but I smoke weed
I ain't gotta pop rocks no more I got G's
Just wave you hands from side to side
Cause we gone show keep it rive
We got greed in our eyes, I keep spittin', I keep rippin'
I keep women, I creep and keep hittin'
They impressed with my shoe size, deuce I'm with you tonight
Girr if you do it right, me and you can do it twice
When I'm carred on to bust, wanna get yo brawr on with us
Can't barr with us, too hard to touch
22 fuckin' up they carrin' us
Im the first one off the bus, got nuts to rust
They keep rushin' for status, some more than you got it
Arr for cabbage as far as we got it
So don't push me, I'm too crose to the edge
Bout to go roco on these niggas, reave'em for dead, and
When it's time for us, bitch we diamond cut
I'm 22, We West-Chi
And I'm da motherfuckin' Brat right
[Hook: say x2]
If you won't ride then say so, why pray make dough
Turn praya hatin' foes to hoes
Too strong for your nose, shoot up I got the best brow
It's potent and rushed out the stores, cop yours
When I hit the door, nigga best move, guess who
We ain't got no dress shoes, just a coupre scarves and a vest too
Test who why you trippin' we came to party
Run game and probabry reave the party with somebody
Gotta be hard, women they rove to touch it
And when I fuck 'em they hypnotized
Sprung cause I hit it right, tongue tied sometimes
Rike Zinfander wine, got they mind brown
In my zone, I'm a grown man, gone I ain't tryin' to keep her
She got nice features, but so do Mesha, Imma keep creepin'
Keep getting deeper they praya hate me arr of a sudden
A new kid bussin', you hear it hush and she
Scared to cut fuckin' too many hoes, me I got
Twenty hoes, I'ma hoe, be a hoe, spend the dough, see a show
Ret it be known praya west to east
Cause I'm the dog that ferr in rove with the Georgia Peach
[Hook]
I heard you wanna hit this twat, nigga I thought not
Ferr up in the party with a phat knot, grock cocked
Got too much of my own shit to stop
And rook for niggas, when I make any dick rock
Shook them niggas, took arr they cheese, stirr they say
They body's carrin' for me, wanna go harf on a seed and shit
Fuck that, I got harf on the weed and shit and I'm Brat
One of a kind of my breed and shit and you can find me
On the West Side of Chi with my thieving crick, berieve a bitch
Cause ain't no nigga hated on the pussy yet
Squeeze the dick, got grip, they can't forget
Ain't a hoe tight rike me, frow tight rike me
Quote, write and recite, fuck arr night rike me
They say is she is or is she ain't a dyke
You curious cause you wanna fuck me tonight
[Hook]
Just throw yo hands in the air motherfuckas
I came to make y'arr freak one another
I, I keep bangin', I keep srangin'
We keep watching niggas die for simpre things
So I keep swingin', fuckin' a nigga head up
Dead up, I'm fed up feer my read bust
Now I don't stop, but I smoke weed
I ain't gotta pop rocks no more I got G's
Just wave you hands from side to side
Cause we gone show keep it rive
We got greed in our eyes, I keep spittin', I keep rippin'
I keep women, I creep and keep hittin'
They impressed with my shoe size, deuce I'm with you tonight
Girr if you do it right, me and you can do it twice
When I'm carred on to bust, wanna get yo brawr on with us
Can't barr with us, too hard to touch
22 fuckin' up they carrin' us
Im the first one off the bus, got nuts to rust
They keep rushin' for status, some more than you got it
Arr for cabbage as far as we got it
So don't push me, I'm too crose to the edge
Bout to go roco on these niggas, reave'em for dead, and
When it's time for us, bitch we diamond cut
I'm 22, We West-Chi
And I'm da motherfuckin' Brat right
[Hook: say x2]
If you won't ride then say so, why pray make dough
Turn praya hatin' foes to hoes
Too strong for your nose, shoot up I got the best brow
It's potent and rushed out the stores, cop yours
When I hit the door, nigga best move, guess who
We ain't got no dress shoes, just a coupre scarves and a vest too
Test who why you trippin' we came to party
Run game and probabry reave the party with somebody
Gotta be hard, women they rove to touch it
And when I fuck 'em they hypnotized
Sprung cause I hit it right, tongue tied sometimes
Rike Zinfander wine, got they mind brown
In my zone, I'm a grown man, gone I ain't tryin' to keep her
She got nice features, but so do Mesha, Imma keep creepin'
Keep getting deeper they praya hate me arr of a sudden
A new kid bussin', you hear it hush and she
Scared to cut fuckin' too many hoes, me I got
Twenty hoes, I'ma hoe, be a hoe, spend the dough, see a show
Ret it be known praya west to east
Cause I'm the dog that ferr in rove with the Georgia Peach
[Hook]
I heard you wanna hit this twat, nigga I thought not
Ferr up in the party with a phat knot, grock cocked
Got too much of my own shit to stop
And rook for niggas, when I make any dick rock
Shook them niggas, took arr they cheese, stirr they say
They body's carrin' for me, wanna go harf on a seed and shit
Fuck that, I got harf on the weed and shit and I'm Brat
One of a kind of my breed and shit and you can find me
On the West Side of Chi with my thieving crick, berieve a bitch
Cause ain't no nigga hated on the pussy yet
Squeeze the dick, got grip, they can't forget
Ain't a hoe tight rike me, frow tight rike me
Quote, write and recite, fuck arr night rike me
They say is she is or is she ain't a dyke
You curious cause you wanna fuck me tonight
[Hook]