Lyrics Breeve On Em - Da Brat , .22
(Da
Brat)
I
Don't
stop,
I
stay
hot,
y'all
stay
shocked,
we
keep
it
Locked
Just
throw
yo
hands
in
the
air
motherfuckas
I
came
to
make
y'all
freak
one
another
I,
I
keep
bangin',
I
keep
slangin'
We
keep
watching
niggas
die
for
simple
things
So
I
keep
swingin',
fuckin'
a
nigga
head
up
Dead
up,
I'm
fed
up
feel
my
lead
bust
(22)
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
live
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
Girl
if
you
do
it
right,
me
and
you
can
do
it
twice
(Da
Brat)
When
I'm
called
on
to
bust,
wanna
get
yo
brawl
on
With
us
Can't
ball
with
us,
too
hard
to
touch
22
fuckin'
up
they
callin'
us
(22)
Im
the
first
one
off
the
bus,
got
nuts
to
lust
They
keep
rushin'
for
status,
some
more
than
you
got
It
All
for
cabbage
as
far
as
we
got
it
(Da
Brat)
So
don't
push
me,
I'm
too
close
to
the
edge
Bout
to
go
loco
on
these
niggas,
leave'em
for
dead,
And
(22)
When
it's
time
for
us,
bitch
we
diamond
cut
I'm
22,
We
West-Chi
(Da
Brat)
And
I'm
da
motherfuckin'
Brat
right
Hook:
(say
2x)
If
you
won't
ride
then
say
so,
why
play
make
dough
Turn
playa
hatin'
foes
to
hoes
Too
strong
for
your
nose,
shoot
up
I
got
the
best
Blow
It's
potent
and
rushed
out
the
stores,
cop
yours
(22)
When
I
hit
the
door,
nigga
best
move,
guess
who
We
ain't
got
no
dress
shoes,
just
a
couple
scarves
And
a
vest
too
Test
who
why
you
trippin'
we
came
to
party
Run
game
and
probably
leave
the
party
with
Somebody
Gotta
be
hard,
women
they
love
to
touch
it
And
when
I
fuck
'em
they
hypnotized
Sprung
cause
I
hit
it
right,
tongue
tied
sometimes
Like
Zinfandel
wine,
got
they
mind
blown
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
playa
hate
me
all
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
Let
it
be
known
playa
west
to
east
Cause
I'm
the
dog
that
fell
in
love
with
the
Georgia
Peach
Hook
(Da
Brat)
I
heard
you
wanna
hit
this
twat,
nigga
I
thought
not
Fell
up
in
the
party
with
a
phat
knot,
glock
cocked
Got
too
much
of
my
own
shit
to
stop
And
look
for
niggas,
when
I
make
any
dick
rock
Shook
them
niggas,
took
all
they
cheese,
still
they
say
They
body's
callin'
for
me,
wanna
go
half
on
a
seed
And
shit
Fuck
that,
I
got
half
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
click,
Believe
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
like
me,
flow
tight
like
me
Quote,
write
and
recite,
fuck
all
night
like
me
They
say
is
she
is
or
is
she
ain't
a
dyke
You
curious
cause
you
wanna
fuck
me
tonight
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