Brack Up
Been a long week, I'ma let my hair down
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Homeboy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me put my hair back up
Got a call from the homie out in Oak-Town
Tellin' me about some broke clown
Sleepin' on the dough that he owed him
Like, "Yo dawg, tryna come n' throw down?"
Toe-to-toe? Shit, I'll go now
Pulled up on the scene, lil' bitch looked soft as silk
Left him with a face only mama could love
Bet it'll look real good on a carton of milk
I know my flow speaks violence
Brought up by the OG's finest
Street-Raised so I know these tyrants
Hyped up by the police sirens
We left that phony silenced
But big homie say time to bounce
To a party up in Sherman Oaks
Straight burnin' smoke all throughout the house
So we, push pause on that Gangsta shit
Crank the whip, on the way to lay some brick
Trained a bitch, hell'a way to drain the dick
Sprayed the clip, grip n' shake the tip
Zipped up, dipped out back downstairs
So quick my sneakers fume
Kick back, vibe out in a round-chair
Check chicks while the speakers boom
Yeah I'm sadistic, animalistic
Better duck if you decide to buck
No lyin' about that life
Only goals tonight are to fight and fuck
In a room full of single baddies
But single? Not my type
Spot a diamond circled by a square
But she know she caught my eye
Been a long week, I'ma let my hair down
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Homeboy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me put my hair back up
Been a long week, I'ma let my hair down
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Ol' boy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me throw my hair back up
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Homeboy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me put my hair back up
Got a call from the homie out in Oak-Town
Tellin' me about some broke clown
Sleepin' on the dough that he owed him
Like, "Yo dawg, tryna come n' throw down?"
Toe-to-toe? Shit, I'll go now
Pulled up on the scene, lil' bitch looked soft as silk
Left him with a face only mama could love
Bet it'll look real good on a carton of milk
I know my flow speaks violence
Brought up by the OG's finest
Street-Raised so I know these tyrants
Hyped up by the police sirens
We left that phony silenced
But big homie say time to bounce
To a party up in Sherman Oaks
Straight burnin' smoke all throughout the house
So we, push pause on that Gangsta shit
Crank the whip, on the way to lay some brick
Trained a bitch, hell'a way to drain the dick
Sprayed the clip, grip n' shake the tip
Zipped up, dipped out back downstairs
So quick my sneakers fume
Kick back, vibe out in a round-chair
Check chicks while the speakers boom
Yeah I'm sadistic, animalistic
Better duck if you decide to buck
No lyin' about that life
Only goals tonight are to fight and fuck
In a room full of single baddies
But single? Not my type
Spot a diamond circled by a square
But she know she caught my eye
Been a long week, I'ma let my hair down
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Homeboy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me put my hair back up
Been a long week, I'ma let my hair down
Get loose on the Goose in my cup
Bet Betty get wetty in her chair now
Feelin' myself, look cute as fuck
Ol' boy catch shawty gazin'
But do he dare brack up
I'm all for the altercation
Just let me throw my hair back up
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
When you see me with my hair down
You know I'm just havin' fun
But you know that you should be scared now
When I throw this shit in a bun
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Writer(s): Michael Bryce
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