Текст песни Brudda - Tootie Ree$e

I'm just trappin' wit my niggas like whoa whoa
All that cappin' from you niggas is a no no
All this action baby keep it on the low low
Ain't no friends around this bih ho that's my bro bro
That's my brudda that's my dawg
If it's beef 50 shots set it off
We throw the money let it fall
Fuck the rest all i wanna do is ball
All i wanna do is ball bitch

No new friends day one
All my niggas been a1
Dare a nigga try to play them
Mask on like Ja-Son
Mask on like Halloween
Nine milly wit the Damu beam
I'm just tryna get them Audi rings
Out the pot like collard greens
Off the porch at 13, robbin niggas wit a big flame
Lay you down like pimp game fuck ya couch nigga; Rick James
Red showed me how to whip 'caine
Martha Stewart with the wristgame
Perfect shot wit the stick mane
Michael Jordan wit the mid-range
Kobe Bryant wit the mid-range I ain't never had to switch teams
I ain't never hated on a nigga, I don't know what that shit mean
Stay woke nigga big dreams, same gang that my nigga reppin
If you come through disrespectin, issa wrap like Christmas presents
Issa wrap like quesadillas, if I catch a case bet I beat it
If the pack in and the price good and it smoke good bet I need it
If the pussy clean bet I eat it, stay away from the groceries
Dropped a grip on the rosary, GMC boy you know it's me

Tell dem ho's get loose wit it
Yea yea Bruce Bruce hit it
Yea yea deuce deuce nigga
Got it on me in the booth trippin
D'usse got ya boo whippin I bet the bitch prolly drive you crazy
I can never let a bitch run me, run these ho's like Walter Payton
Line it up get mean paper I don't know why he hatin
Niggas know we play hard ball, do a nigga like G-Baby
Jay Bee got the keef flamin' so high we ain't comin' down
Nigga ain't keep the shit a hunned, so we gave his ass a hunned rounds
I'm flexin' it was like 30
7:30 wit the .40 thirty
Me and bruh like Bert & Ernie
Gabby Douglas wit the quarter birdie
Sellin' out get ya order early we ain't tryna do the run around
We just tryna do the money dance we just tryna see a hunned pounds
I just wanna see a quarter mil I ain't tryna be greedy dawg
Buy my mama brand new house buy my baby mama new car
Miss me wit the hoopla stealin' flows that's forgery
Dropped a grip on the rosary, TiNiMANE boy you know it's me