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brat - jackboy lyrics

[intro]
oh my god, ronny

[chorus: jackboy]
my lil’ b*tch a brat (brat), i hate how she acts (ayy)
but she got my back (brat, yeah), she gon’ hold my strap (strap, yeah)
she gon’ hold it down (down, yeah)
i don’t gotta be around (’round here)
she don’t f*ck around with clowns (clowns, yeah)
only love a real n*gga style (style, ayy)
girl, i love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (ayy, ayy)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (ayy, ayy), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)
girl, i love your smile (ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (yeah)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (yeah), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)

[verse 1: dreezy]
smart never got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (uhu)
big dog, if that n*gga bank roll bounce then you know i’m skatin’ off (skrrt)
brown skin with a yellow bone, givin’ head [?] kate moss (bad)
i don’t f*ck around with safe n*ggas unlеss you tryna show me to the bank vault (money?)
hе know i’m a brat if he need me
i get what i want but i ain’t needy (uhu)
i made him dress in all palm angels, he better ride in a demon (savage)
if he duckin’ them people we love in them beamer, i fly to a spot where it’s breezy (we gone)
coulda got it with any lil’ b*tch that he wanted, but he know they ain’t f*ckin’ with dreezy
[chorus: jackboy]
my lil’ b*tch a brat (brat), i hate how she acts (ayy)
but she got my back (brat, yeah), she gon’ hold my strap (strap, yeah)
she gon’ hold it down (down, yeah)
i don’t gotta be around (’round here)
she don’t f*ck around with clowns (clowns, yeah)
only love a real n*gga style (style, ayy)
girl, i love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (ayy, ayy)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (ayy, ayy), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)
girl, i love your smile (ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (yeah)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (yeah), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)

[verse 2: tokyo jetz]
hey now, his lil’ b*tch a brat
face to the critter, won’t f*ck her from the back
love how i ride it, and when he inside me, he asked what i wanted
i tell him, “surpise me,” aye
make one call, she comin’
i ain’t reminding a n*gga ’bout nothing
brand new body, ain’t got no bodies
brand new car came with no milage
make sh*t happen, he sponsor for me
no he adore me, he coppin’ for me
when we’ll be f*ckin’, i f*ck him to sleep
[?] when i’m suckin’, do somethin’ to me
just how i’m comin’, eh
one night in here made him runnin’
and [?]
he take me shoppin’ and get in my stomach, aye
[chorus: jackboy]
my lil’ b*tch a brat (brat), i hate how she acts (ayy)
but she got my back (brat, yeah), she gon’ hold my strap (strap, yeah)
she gon’ hold it down (down, yeah)
i don’t gotta be around (’round here)
she don’t f*ck around with clowns (clowns, yeah)
only love a real n*gga style (style, ayy)
girl, i love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (ayy, ayy)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (ayy, ayy), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)
girl, i love your smile (ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (yeah)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (yeah), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)

[verse 3: jackboy]
[?]
[?]
she done ran off with the pack
[?]
now i’m ballin’ with the bricks like sheck
f*ck karma, i got a dirty gat
and i’m still with it on my lap
see yo’ p*ssy n*gga he get lit
why the f*ck does she say [?]
p*ssy wet, i’ma eat up the [?]
f*ck all night, i don’t keep out the [?]
[?]
how she f*ckin’, she deserve a cheque
that’s the guy, i link up the sweat
other guy that beat up her back
when she ride, i give ’em respect
[chorus: jackboy]
my lil’ b*tch a brat (brat), i hate how she acts (ayy)
but she got my back (brat, yeah), she gon’ hold my strap (strap, yeah)
she gon’ hold it down (down, yeah)
i don’t gotta be around (’round here)
she don’t f*ck around with clowns (clowns, yeah)
only love a real n*gga style (style, ayy)
girl, i love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (ayy, ayy)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (ayy, ayy), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)
girl, i love your smile (ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (yeah)
oh, gonna d*ck you down (yeah), oh [?] (ayy, yeah)

- jackboy lyrics

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