Brazil (feat. Sos Bucks)
When we spin aim for his head his neck or his chest
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
Like Baby come here you know I ain't basic I know you ain't basic
Hands on ya hips girl Im tryna see you shake it
Fly you to Brazil just to fuck you and taste it
Ls on my hands baby girl I'm so sanction
Free bro cause I know he waiting
And when he touch down then it's back to the basics
Glock with a laser so we don't gotta chase him
Like damn I'm off the liquor somebody turn on a fan
Oh that's ya girl well she turned to a fan
Shooting this bitch hold it tight with both hands
I'm just praying to god that this bitch do not jam
These niggas be pussy how you run on ya mans
Stacking it up cause I need me a lamb
Im telling you this shit is not for the gram
JayHoodrich bitch know I stay with them bands
Shoot This bitch with both hands
All these niggas be fans
Bitch I hope it don't jam
In Brazil Wit them bands
Throw up them ls yea we on that gang shit
You niggas better watch who you play wit
My shooters come thru rearrange shit
No leg shot told em aim where his brain is
We tryna make you lil niggas famous
Dissing on the gang till we make you a patient
Hop in a foreign all black can't chase this
Starz in the the ceiling yea I call this my spaceship
When we spin aim for his head his neck or his chest
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
One in the head ima make sure I'm ready
Bad bitch gon shake it like Megan
I'm tottin 31 she got 11
We gon fly to Brazil and get Deady
I know if she broke by the make up
I like a bitch I can fuck off the wake up
And I really get money don't chase her
I got a bitch and she said she won't say nun
Man that nigga is pussy we chased em
If he talk on the dead we erase em
Nigga say he get money saynun
And if you got a problem then say sum
We got the drop then you know how it go
She wanna fuck cause the bitch wanna
Smoke
And ha wig dirty I know that she broke
I got a dirty bitch up in this coat
Move Wocky shorty gon blow
I gotta throw first I cannot go
If you see me then I'm wit a hoe
If you see me then I got my pole
And I only got 4 left up in this clip for the
Day like I gotta make this shit count
Bitch I'm up still feeling down
You think it's safe till we clearing that crowd
Ion like niggas niggas be clowns
Fuck bitches they get around
And Yk how we get
Run up on me you get hit in ya chest
Fuck sshhh we smoking his deads like
She wanna fly to Japan
Tote chops fill em wit led
Get za cause that nigga dead
When we spin aim for his head his neck or his chest
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
Like Baby come here you know I ain't basic I know you ain't basic
Hands on ya hips girl Im tryna see you shake it
Fly you to Brazil just to fuck you and taste it
Ls on my hands baby girl I'm so sanction
Free bro cause I know he waiting
And when he touch down then it's back to the basics
Glock with a laser so we don't gotta chase him
Like damn I'm off the liquor somebody turn on a fan
Oh that's ya girl well she turned to a fan
Shooting this bitch hold it tight with both hands
I'm just praying to god that this bitch do not jam
These niggas be pussy how you run on ya mans
Stacking it up cause I need me a lamb
Im telling you this shit is not for the gram
JayHoodrich bitch know I stay with them bands
Shoot This bitch with both hands
All these niggas be fans
Bitch I hope it don't jam
In Brazil Wit them bands
Throw up them ls yea we on that gang shit
You niggas better watch who you play wit
My shooters come thru rearrange shit
No leg shot told em aim where his brain is
We tryna make you lil niggas famous
Dissing on the gang till we make you a patient
Hop in a foreign all black can't chase this
Starz in the the ceiling yea I call this my spaceship
When we spin aim for his head his neck or his chest
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
One in the head ima make sure I'm ready
Bad bitch gon shake it like Megan
I'm tottin 31 she got 11
We gon fly to Brazil and get Deady
I know if she broke by the make up
I like a bitch I can fuck off the wake up
And I really get money don't chase her
I got a bitch and she said she won't say nun
Man that nigga is pussy we chased em
If he talk on the dead we erase em
Nigga say he get money saynun
And if you got a problem then say sum
We got the drop then you know how it go
She wanna fuck cause the bitch wanna
Smoke
And ha wig dirty I know that she broke
I got a dirty bitch up in this coat
Move Wocky shorty gon blow
I gotta throw first I cannot go
If you see me then I'm wit a hoe
If you see me then I got my pole
And I only got 4 left up in this clip for the
Day like I gotta make this shit count
Bitch I'm up still feeling down
You think it's safe till we clearing that crowd
Ion like niggas niggas be clowns
Fuck bitches they get around
And Yk how we get
Run up on me you get hit in ya chest
Fuck sshhh we smoking his deads like
She wanna fly to Japan
Tote chops fill em wit led
Get za cause that nigga dead
When we spin aim for his head his neck or his chest
Just to show them niggas we some vets
Then we out to Brazil after getting a check
Stepping in fazos just watch where you step
Shorty said she want me but I ain't ready for stress
So im on to the next
Running to a bag gotta chase me a check
And they know that Jay up so these lil Niggas fessed
They know I got it
Flexing on who nigga stop it
That talking and shit just be nonsense
Have my lil Niggas run in ya pockets
Like damn they know ima topic
Fuck around and fly with ya bitch to the tropics
Run it up can't stop it
Tryna be that nigga so I can get the whole block lit
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Writer(s): Jaquan Bolden
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