Текст песни Bravo Flexin' - Bravo the Bagchaser feat. Fenix Flexin'

Fuck out this shit with y'all i don't wanna be

I'm sippin' Clicquot with a freak hoe
Nine times outta ten, my niggas need smoke (my niggas need smoke)
I rock designer
Boy, I been switched up
We been pullin' you niggas' cards', man yo' ass not tough

Look
Nigga, you ain't tough, whatchu lyin' for (whatchu lyin' for)
Bitch you knew I was a dog, whatchu cryin' for (whatchu cryin' for)
I can see you niggas' hoes through these blindfolds
Talkin' real tough now that lil nigga's life gone, aye (life gone)
I can count these hunnid's with a blindfold (blindfold)
Imma fuck his baby momma with the lights on (lights on)
Only time I'm with the talkin' when the mic's on (mic's on)
Any nigga with the talkin' they get fye'd on

Only time Bravo talk is when I talk my shit
Why you trippin' on a hoe when that's not my bitch (not my)
And he talkin' like he ballin' when he broke like shit (broke like)
Nigga, you been on yo' ass, I been on my shit, aye (on my shit)
Nigga you been on yo ass, I been on the grind (on the grind)
I be pourin' juice, do it all the time (all the time)
Pull up with a Glock, pull up with a nine (with a Glock)

Imma grab her by the hair, watch me break her spine
Ooh, you a dime (you a dime)
And all that but you cannot be mine
Oh, where the vibes (where the vibes)
Free the guys, free the guys, free the guys
Oh, bitch

You gassed up (gassed up)
Fuck next, you already passed up (passed up oh)
Bitch wanna fuck, then she gotta pay (gotta pay)
She gon' go and break some dough, then she on her way (she on her way)
Nigga talkin' bout them low's, boy they on the way (she on her way)
Me and Bravo in yo' house, nigga where the safe (where the safe)
I got that Molly Santana, aye

Fenix fuckin' Flexin' you know I'm the damn man (you know I'm the damn man)
These Balenciaga's, not no Levi's (not no Levi's)
Bitch, I need my chicken extra deep-fried (extra deep-fried)
We gon' pull up with them choppas, not a peace sign, pa-pa
I'm focused on the plate, you got it? Imma eat mine
Look, you ain't talkin' money bitch you stupid (bitch you stupid)
And she love me cause I be off on my bullshit (off on my bullshit)
Imma boss, so that mean I need a boss bitch (I need a boss bitch)
Imma boss, so my circle full of bosses, ooh

Fuck you thought? (Bitch you thought)
Bitch, you dancin' on my dick and my Glock (and my Glock)
But the motherfucker's hard as a rock (as)
The way I whip the pot, bet yo' momma cannot, look (she cannot)
I ain't gon' lie, I'm tryna see you drop sum'n (see you drop sum'n)
Better not be broke, I'm tryna see you cop sum'n (I'm tryna see you cop sum'n)
If yo' pockets on broke that's a no-go (that's a no-go)
Go and dance on my motherfuckin' Polo, ooh