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brunilda - getrichzay lyrics

[intro]
ayy, kodak (gang), all about my streams (yeah)
kodak, yeah
yeah, this that motherf*ck right here (pah*pah, baow)
yeah, right here, this song here (ayy, haha)
b*tch, b*tch, i love that (fire, fire, fire)
(gnarley, everything hard)
motherf*cker, yeah, uh

[verse 1]
b*tch, i feel like yak, all about my streams (ayy, yak)
ayy, b*tch, i feel like a ape, all i hang around is real gorillas (real gorillas, haha)
my draco ready for whatever come its way (baow), i named that b*tch brunilda (boom, boom, boom, boom)
ayy, white b*tch ready to suck my ****, i don’t know her name, i just call that b*tch janelle (call that b*tch janelle, brrt)
yeah, n*gga, i see you, we make fally members, since we should look (d*mn)
yeah, we thought he was cutt (uh*uh), that n*gga soft (uh*uh), just like bird, n*gga (yeah, b*tch)
you know, finna get cut outside, lil’ n*gga, that’s my favorite weapon (i swear, baow)
yeah, i put a grip on the bottom of my chop just so i could i am it better (vfft, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)

[interlude]
come here, come here, n*gga (ha)
yeah, you
b*tch, big faceshot gang, hop out gang, big 2sg, free rashid (six)
long live crazy, long live fifty, now we hard, let’s go (yeah)

[verse 2]
b*tch, i be with real slimes, they walk around with reddle (aight, come on)
yeah, dumb*ass n*gga f*cked around, spoke on that gang (baow), his mama lightin’ candles (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
yeah, big boy draco, this 7.62, you get hit with this b*tch (yeah), you get knocked out yourself (vfft)
yeah, my lil’ shooter, he be ready to shoot with that b*tch, but the young n*gga still gotta hench up
yeah, i go hard, i ball like remble (i ball)
i got wockhardt in my fanta
ayy, i got a big bag just like santa (santa)
yeah, i got a big b*tch, she from atlanta (she from atlanta)
yeah, i ain’t never worry ’bout sh*t, i got ten, lil flip in the cut like from the same tuck (like from the same tuck)
yeah, i’ve been f*ckin’ his b*tch for a hour, his b*tch told me i got so much, hahaha
that time up, n*gga get hit with some rounds
ayy, she a nat, that lil’ ho a bouncer
ayy, he a ho, they don’t want no cost
ayy, police ask me, i don’t got no answer
ayy, f*cked around, tried to hit the stash
ayy, this a ‘cat, b*tch, we doin’ the dash (skrrt)
that n*gga my son, he just like steve nash (come on)
i spent five k just for exotic bags
they see my car but, b*tch, i’m goin’ fast (yeah)
they see my car, i don’t give a f*ck if i crash
i catch a opp right now, won’t see some gas
ayy (boom), getrich out his top (boom), but he in his bag (boom)
[outro]
in his bag, n*gga
yeah, big boy drac’, i named that b*tch brunilda
b*tch, big 2sg

- getrichzay lyrics

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