Bruno
Could never go, hit up, a hoe, that you know
Assisting ma bros, since eighteen, like Bruno
Bell up ma plug, pickin up, Uno
Finna eat good, in ma hood, talkin sumo
Finna turn boss, Rick Ross, Hugo
Dawgs off the leash, wherever, I do go
Turning ma wrist, into ice, Pluto
Double R whip, with the stars, hearing kudos
Turn to a star, Jotaro Kujo
Reds in ma face, feelin like Rudolph
Used to come home, ear would get chewed off
Once I get real fans, I'll never, get booed off
Poppin off, on the stage, like a shoot off (pew pew pew)
Icing ma body, I need me, a cool off
Icing ma heart, once I hit it, get shoeed off
Avenging ma brothers, we tighter than Russo
Every ting Chris, life crazy, like Tuco
Used to play games, like bully, Caruso
Step in the booth, flames, Zuko
Seeing old flames, back door, getting boot off
Bad to the bone, but she crazy, like Tuco
All of ma dawgs, loose, roof
All of ma dawgs, be turning to wolves
Patrick Swayze, been makin, these moves
Niggas be lazy, they ain't, got a clue
Soulja boy, man I'm, talkin to youuuu
Re up, the green, Gorilla, glueeee
Soon as I'm ballin, I'm bunnin on two
You ain't talkin cheques, I can't be seduced
Can't make her ma world, I've got me, the juice
The love finna fade, I'm talkin Lil boose
Some Ice, with the henny, no mixer, or juice
She don't see ma angle, like Kurt, obtuse
Spark up a J, on the side, a lil booze
Drip never feminine, Jenner, Bruce
Because of the melanin, I get abuse
We finna get rich, then outta here, deuce
Raised in the rain, so ma drip always ooze
Noah's Ark when it rains, man we twos
Smoke finna pop off, Horton hear woo's
Baggin the green, with the lean and the booze
Spark it up noisy, ma neighbours, are, blues
Knight and day, getting action, Tom Cruise
Can't pour out, ma soul anymore, to a bad bitch
Rather be dead, than be poor, or be average
Done feeling down, run it up, till I'm mad rich
Everyday litty, like striking, a match stick
Surfing ma way, to the top, you can't, match this
Look out for bro, ma brothers keeper
Look out for marj and ma homies, like Lisa
Shining so bright, May, no Theresa
Turning a dime, to a quarter
Value goes up, when I, fuck someone's daughter
Pokémon Go, catch em all, damn I caught her
KD so Wavey, she splashing that water
Knows how to squat on it, just like I taught her
Hitting it clean in the sheets, I'm a keeper
Painting her face, like Mona Lisa
Never feed badders, she wanting some pizza
Back to the streets, she catty, release her (huh)
Strike off ma list, talkin reaper (ah)
Clean up ma L's, like a sweeper (ah)
Assisting ma bros, since eighteen, like Bruno
Bell up ma plug, pickin up, Uno
Finna eat good, in ma hood, talkin sumo
Finna turn boss, Rick Ross, Hugo
Dawgs off the leash, wherever, I do go
Turning ma wrist, into ice, Pluto
Double R whip, with the stars, hearing kudos
Turn to a star, Jotaro Kujo
Reds in ma face, feelin like Rudolph
Used to come home, ear would get chewed off
Once I get real fans, I'll never, get booed off
Poppin off, on the stage, like a shoot off (pew pew pew)
Icing ma body, I need me, a cool off
Icing ma heart, once I hit it, get shoeed off
Avenging ma brothers, we tighter than Russo
Every ting Chris, life crazy, like Tuco
Used to play games, like bully, Caruso
Step in the booth, flames, Zuko
Seeing old flames, back door, getting boot off
Bad to the bone, but she crazy, like Tuco
All of ma dawgs, loose, roof
All of ma dawgs, be turning to wolves
Patrick Swayze, been makin, these moves
Niggas be lazy, they ain't, got a clue
Soulja boy, man I'm, talkin to youuuu
Re up, the green, Gorilla, glueeee
Soon as I'm ballin, I'm bunnin on two
You ain't talkin cheques, I can't be seduced
Can't make her ma world, I've got me, the juice
The love finna fade, I'm talkin Lil boose
Some Ice, with the henny, no mixer, or juice
She don't see ma angle, like Kurt, obtuse
Spark up a J, on the side, a lil booze
Drip never feminine, Jenner, Bruce
Because of the melanin, I get abuse
We finna get rich, then outta here, deuce
Raised in the rain, so ma drip always ooze
Noah's Ark when it rains, man we twos
Smoke finna pop off, Horton hear woo's
Baggin the green, with the lean and the booze
Spark it up noisy, ma neighbours, are, blues
Knight and day, getting action, Tom Cruise
Can't pour out, ma soul anymore, to a bad bitch
Rather be dead, than be poor, or be average
Done feeling down, run it up, till I'm mad rich
Everyday litty, like striking, a match stick
Surfing ma way, to the top, you can't, match this
Look out for bro, ma brothers keeper
Look out for marj and ma homies, like Lisa
Shining so bright, May, no Theresa
Turning a dime, to a quarter
Value goes up, when I, fuck someone's daughter
Pokémon Go, catch em all, damn I caught her
KD so Wavey, she splashing that water
Knows how to squat on it, just like I taught her
Hitting it clean in the sheets, I'm a keeper
Painting her face, like Mona Lisa
Never feed badders, she wanting some pizza
Back to the streets, she catty, release her (huh)
Strike off ma list, talkin reaper (ah)
Clean up ma L's, like a sweeper (ah)
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Writer(s): Keddy Ngoma
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