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intro - brezden lyrics

[intro]
ayy, this beat a lil’ funky, so i might start off slow but
just keep listenin’, i’ma snap
(and this beat from cash, not from youtube)
yeah, yeah

[verse]
[he so?] say i know how to dress, already know i be drippin’ sh*t (drippin’)
i was just down bad, on my d*ck, then i said, “f*ck it, i’m sick of this” (sick)
know it’s so many hoes on my d*ck, man, this sh*t gettin’ ridiculous (crazy)
i’m like a cheerleader with that pack, you already know that i’m flippin’ it (double it)
you already know that i’m flippin’ it (flippin’ it)
i’m flippin’ sh*t like a skateboard (‘board)
already know i don’t date wh0res (nah)
say he get money, i make more
yeah, i’m stackin’ bread like a cake store (stack it)
i cannot stand on these lame dorks (uh*huh)
why in the f*ck do you hate for? (why?)
b*tch, why your p*ssy stank for? (ew!)
b*tch, go take you a shower (please)
get on that track then devour (fo’sho)
i feel like kanye, i got power (i do)
these hoes salty and sour (yeah)
but all of ’em say that i’m sweet (they do)
three*five to the face, now i’m geeked (i’m geeked)
i swear that my new b*tch a freak (she is)
i eat that lil’ cat ’til it leak (cl*toris)
my b*tch, she part of the cream team (yeah)
i ball like mac on the dream team
don’t get me mad, i don’t do mean things
feel like a fiend ’cause i need green
talkin’ ’bout mary and benny (benjamin franklin)
always come back like i’m kenny (south park)
remember i ain’t have a penny (nah)
now it’s red lobster, f*ck a denny’s (yeah)
bad b*tches, i got plenty
no, i ain’t sippin’ no henny (h*ll nah)
gotta always wear the jimmy (yeah)
’cause i ain’t tryna have a mini (nah)
i swear that i’m one of a kind (fo’sho)
a lot of sh*t been on my mind (fo’sho)
shawty just love how i rhyme (fo’sho)
i swear that that b*tch is a dime (she is)
i heard that you smokin’ [?] (bro)
but [?] be lookin’ like lost, though (they fat)
you know i don’t follow no laws, no (h*ll nah)
i got lost in that p*ssy like waldo
and i ain’t dunkin’ sh*t, i want all smoke (i need it)
full quarter, just give me the ball, coach (i need it)
and i hit that b*tch with a long stroke (bring it back)
and my shoes ten price as your car notes
[?] in carlos (san)
yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout [stan?] (fo’ sho)
i got diamonds on me and they dancin’
i’ve been k!llin’ sh*t like charles manson (k!ll ’em)
i’ve been real high, than a [?]
i wake up to some steak and some salmon (every day)
and my lil’ b*tch, she tastin’ like candy, yeah (yum)
shawty thicker than a snicker, yum
i just made three like a kicker
and i ball in l.a. like a clipper (i do)
i put sh*t together like a zipper (i do)
and i left her shakin’ like a stripper (yeah)
you know i gave her this lumber (she can’t even walk)
her new man a broke, it’s a bummer (i’m sorry)
you hear it, i’m droppin’ these stumpers
main, f*ck it tay, drop in the summers (it’s comin’)

- brezden lyrics

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