Lyrics Brap - Aitch
I
think
they
want
more
Fuck
drip,
I'm
makin'
it
pour
Great
on
all
fours,
oh,
she's
my
baby,
take
her
on
tour
(Woo)
Shake
on
the
floor
She
likes
the
taste
of
the
Aitch
and
she
like
takin'
it
raw
(WhYJay)
Raised
in
a
time
where
man
love
beef
on
The
net
so
they
can't
receive
my
respect
Taking
my
time
to
achieve
what
I
need
and
I'm
blessed
so
they
can't
be
seen
as
a
threat
Just
got
the
keys
to
the
crib,
Buss
down
my
wrist,
AP
next,
need
a
Patek
(Bling)
Better
speak
P's
if
you're
tryna
meet
me
In
the
flesh,
if
not,
I
ain't
leaving
my
nest
Plaques
don't
even
gas
me
no
more,
if
they
can
go
platinum,
anyone
can
Chattin'
'bout
big
stacks
in
your
rap,
Hands
up
if
you
made
a
mill
before
21,
gang
(Gang,
gang)
Tryna
get
bad,
you
can
never
set
levels
on
man
(No)
Plastic
gangsters,
dabbing
on
'gram
Love
rapping
'bout
trap
but
the
package
don't
land
(Haha)
Paid
more
tax
then
your
whole
advance,
You
still
wan'
chat
shit
and
throw
shade
on
man
(No,
no)
Rap
'bout
a
wap
but
don't
make
it
bang
Rap
'bout
the
trap
but
don't
take
no
chance
All
I
hear
is
"Blam
it
and
shave
him"
Pussy'ole
save
it,
bluffing
just
face
it
(Haah)
Run
up
the
shit,
I'd
be
tucking
your
chain
in
Run
up
your
lip
and
my
brother
will
take
it
(Woo)
The
ends
is
bait,
gotta
stay
composed
if
you're
sending
weight
Make
some
dough
so
your
friends
turn
snake
Can't
make
man
blow
if
it
entered
late
Jump
off
stage
take
tell
'em
send
that
cake
This
ain't
no
10K,
had
to
end
that
straight
Man
don't
play
in
the
ends
I'm
raised
Best
show
so
respect
when
you
mention
Aitch
I
think
they
want
more
(More)
Fuck
drip,
I'm
makin'
it
pour
(Makin'
it
pour)
Great
on
all
fours,
oh,
she's
my
baby,
take
her
on
tour
(Woo,
woo)
Shake
on
the
floor
She
likes
the
taste
of
the
Aitch
and
she
like
takin'
it
raw
Still
in
my
bitch,
you
can
ask
'em
Never
chat
shit,
don't
rap
for
reactions
Flingin'
out
lyrics
and
clapping
a
madness
You
can
get
rat
for
your
actions
Young
Aitch,
big
boss,
I'm
the
captain
Real
life
goals,
you
cap
on
your
captions
(Ah)
Gassed
on
Snapchat,
flappin'
a
tantrum
I
was
off
Melrose,
sat
in
a
mansion
(Wooh)
Wanna
talk
'bout
levels
and
differences
(Yeah)
But
listen,
the
difference
is,
you're
a
joke,
I'm
a
goat
I
don't
know
what
the
bitchin'
is
You
can
talk,
but
I
live
this
shit
(Sah)
Been
up
inside
that
room
full
of
mics
On
a
set,
gettin'
ready
to
spin
some
kids
(Woo)
Been
up
inside
that
ride
full
of
guys
with
a
boot
full
of
food
Gettin'
ready
to
spin
this
whip
(Woo)
Not
a
lot
of
man
been
this
sick
Always
been
shinin',
never
liked
diamonds,
Now
I
go
blind
when
I
flick
this
wrist
(Woo,
wrist,
woo)
Henny
on
ice
when
my
drink
gets
sipped
M
town,
up
North
of
the
map,
Get
caught
in
the
trap
if
your
fingers
slip
I
think
they
want
more
(More)
Fuck
drip,
I'm
makin'
it
pour
(Makin'
it
pour)
Great
on
all
fours,
oh,
she's
my
baby,
take
her
on
tour
(Woo,
woo)
Shake
on
the
floor
She
likes
the
taste
of
the
Aitch
and
she
like
takin'
it—
(Raw)
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