paroles de chanson Bravo Flexin' - Bravo the Bagchaser feat. Fenix Flexin'
I'm
sippin'
Clicquot
with
a
freak
hoe
Nine
times
outta
ten,
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?
Bitch
you
knew
I
was
a
dog,
whatchu
cryin'
for?
(aye)
I
can
see
you
niggas'
hoes
through
these
blindfolds
Talkin'
real
tough
now
that
lil
nigga's
life
gone,
aye
I
can
count
these
hunnid's
with
a
blindfold
Imma
fuck
his
baby
momma
with
the
lights
on
Only
time
I'm
with
the
talkin'
when
the
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?
And
he
talkin'
like
he
ballin'
when
he
broke
like
shit
Nigga,
you
been
on
yo'
ass,
I
been
on
my
shit,
aye
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
Imma
grab
her
by
the
hair,
watch
me
break
her
spine
Ooh,
you
a
dime
And
all
that
but
you
cannot
be
mine
Ooh,
where
the
vibes?
Free
the
guys,
free
the
guys,
free
the
guys
Ooh,
bitch
You
gassed
up
Fuck
next,
you
already
passed
up
Ooh
Bitch
wanna
fuck,
then
she
gotta
pay
She
gon'
go
and
break
some
dough,
then
she
on
her
way
Nigga
talkin'
bout
them
low's,
boy
they
on
the
way
Me
and
Bravo
in
yo'
house,
nigga
where
the
safe?
(Where
it's
at?)
I
got
that
Molly
Santana
Fenix
fuckin'
Flexin'
you
know
I'm
The
damn
man
(you
know
I'm
the
damn
man)
These
Balenciaga's,
not
no
Levi's
Bitch,
I
need
my
chicken
extra
deep-fried
We
gon'
pull
up
with
them
choppas,
not
a
peace
sign
I'm
focused
on
the
plate,
you
got
it?
Imma
eat
mine
Look,
you
ain't
talkin'
money
bitch
you
stupid
And
she
love
me
cause
I
be
off
on
my
bullshit
Imma
boss,
so
that
mean
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
But
the
motherfucker's
hard
as
a
rock
The
way
I
whip
the
pot,
bet
yo'
momma
cannot,
look
I
ain't
gon
lie,
I'm
tryna
see
you
drop
sum'n
Better
not
be
broke,
I'm
tryna
see
you
cop
sum'n
If
yo'
pockets
on
broke
that's
a
no-go
Go
and
dance
on
my
motherfuckin'
Polo,
ooh
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