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bragging about - corey patrick lyrics

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[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

[verse 1]
got money wherever i walk
my homie just tossed me ten bands
i’m shining looking like a star
remember i ain’t had a grand
we was still smoking that dark
i’d chill at the park
i was slanging them grams
and if someone tried to act hard and rob us
i’d tear them apart with my hands
think i ain’t getting involved
a fool you must be if you f-ck with my mans
you’ll get your -ss knocked to the ground
big fists it look like you got hit with a pan
they saying they know that i can
i’m watching my homie’s get thrown in the can
can’t f-ck with school buses or totems again
i promise my wallet ain’t folding again

[chorus 2]
only, the fam
i ain’t about to break my -ss for no busta -ss n-ggas
only, the fam
i ain’t about to break my -ss for no busted -ss b-tch

[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

[verse 2]
ask your girl she know i’m the man
forget about you
give me throat for the xan
you fugazi n-ggas just don’t understand
this sh-t for my squad dawg it’s only the fam
the money was calling, i heard it, i ran
the honey’s be calling, they purty and tan
my p-ssport be lovely it’s chalk full of stamps
we f-ck up a bag then we f-ck in the sand
shawty so wet, turnt my d-ck to a dam
phone blowing up, that’s supply and demand
started at nothing, i’m first in command
this sh-t ain’t luck, i just stuck to the plan
my n-ggas all drunk, high and jammed
lamped up, getting rich off of scams
might pull up on you in the van
you’ll get your -ss stomped like an ant

[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

[chorus 1]
the f-ck is they chatting about
i’m getting the cash and i’m out
i’m just gonna smash and i’m out
the f-ck is they bragging about
i make the most with what i can
i’m bout it if it’s rubber bands
i’m bout it you don’t understand
ask your girl she know i’m the man

{chorus 2}
only, the fam
i ain’t about to break my -ss for no busta -ss n-ggas
only, the fam
i ain’t about to break my -ss for no busted -ss

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