brr her - cloudy manteen lyrics
[intro]
eyy eyy, let me do it
tell those n*ggas at the back to shut the f*ck up, yeah
i’m gon’ eat them all like a savage (eat them up)
straight up n*gga from lgb
yeah yeah
[chorus]
i want a bad b*tch (yeah)
with those curves curves (yeah)
f*ck her so good on that cool weather (ouh)
she wanna conferse that she ain’t gat no boyfriend (skurt)
i’ma brr her, never go back to your x
start hanging out with y and z(z)
take it from me, never ever approach with the cash
she will consider when is she changing her weave
take her to m life style then you finished (well that bullsh*t)
n*ggas still ain’t get it this game is ain’t theirs
(well not so fast)
she knows how to tweak tweak like that
she knows how to make it clap clap like that
at that age, she’s so young
b*tch, be sucking it like a pin pop
[verse 1]
oh she’s a beast, she ain’t playing
i’ma get bl!cky, yeah just a little
i’m on a mission with the fake goon ass n*gga i’m aborting it this sh*t ain’t worth it
i don’t do the jogging i’m just doing kikel (roof)
rock paper seizure, n*gga i cut your lines like a seizure
brr her, i’m a motherf*ckin brr (skirt)
stretche that p*ssy like that (woo)
lub that p*ssy like that (yeah)
he said he will come back with a bang with a bang bang
seems like the bang has banged in his bag
they still fakin’ the drip drip like they don’t know what happened to the safe gang
the way i’m so sick and toxic i gat these shores puking out their feelings
cops bustin’ at the back n*gga ain’t gon run you know ballenciaga gat me dragging my feet
[interlude]
ha, ha, ha, brrrr!
we doin things n*gga!
[chorus]
i want a bad b*tch (yeah)
with those curves curves (yeah)
f*ck her so good on that cool weather (ouh)
she wanna conferse that she ain’t gat no boyfriend (skurt)
i’ma brr her, never go back to your x
start hanging out with y and z(z)
take it from me, never ever approach with the cash
she will consider when is she changing her weave
take her to m life style then you finished (well that bullsh*t)
n*ggas still ain’t get it this game is ain’t theirs
(well not so fast)
she knows how to tweak tweak like that
she knows how to make it clap clap like that
at that age, she’s so young
b*tch, be sucking it like a pin pop
[bridge]
ain’t gon run, i’m not afraid of the police
you say i’m a skirt skirt skirt n*gga
you know i’m just chillin’ with the gang
fake friends, get kicked on their f*ckin’ ass
flat ass on a lady, b*tch you need to lower your pants
[verse2]
we smokin’ loud loud
somethin’ illegal
my lungs are so green
n*gga that’s chlorophyll
b*tch i’ve been runnin’ the city and its streets like an athletic
i’ve walked miles my mileage is greater than the la marquise’s
i’m a king
they enjoy every drop of my songs like a milkshake
ain gon’ shake coz your whole gang crew is f*ckn’ weak
[chorus]
i want a bad b*tch (yeah)
with those curves curves (yeah)
f*ck her so good on that cool weather (ouh)
she wanna conferse that she ain’t gat no boyfriend (skurt)
i’m a brr her, never go back to your x
start hanging out with y and z(z)
take it from me, never ever approach with the cash
she will consider when is she changing her weave
take her to m life style and you finished (well that bullsh*t)
n*ggas still ain’t get it this game is ain’t theirs
(well not so fast)
she knows how to tweak like..uhm huh
she knows how to make it clap like..uh huh
at that age, she’s so young
b*tch, be sucking it like a pin pop
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