la 2 tha d - tha real brown boy lyrics
[intro: donald reyes]
ayy free rio
some real money counter sh*t
la 2 to the d part 2, lets get it!
[chorus: tha real brown boy]
(ay ay look)
pull up in scat pack
bust a whole dash
hitting on that gas gas
living too fast
popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b*tch i’m brown boy don’t you ever call me nav
got the whole gang put the city on the map
grabbing on my draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
grabbing on my draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
saying that you want my love b*tch you can not have that that that
[verse 1: tha real brown boy]
man i got yo b*tch screaming late at night cuz a work it
after everything girl i know i don’t deserve it
sh*tting on you b*tches cuz you b*tches ain’t worth sh*t
know i have my flaws an i’m sorry i ain’t perfect for youuu (for youu)
loving ain’t easy but i think love ain’t true
say with the gang b*tch do it for the crew
f*ck her then i send her home b*tch that’s how i move (oouuh ouuuh ouuu)
say she do the gang b*tch do it for the crew (oouuu ouuuh)
an she do what i say, so i told her
[chorus: tha real brown boy]
pull up in scat pack
bust a whole dash
hitting on that gas gas
living too fast
popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b*tch i’m brown boy don’t you ever call me nav
got the whole gang put the city on the map
grabbing on my draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
grabbing on my draco told that b*tch make it clap clap clap clap
saying that you want my love b*tch you can not have that that that
[verse 2: rmc mike]
b*tch! make it clap for a rubber band
sh*t i got another stack in other hand
i got a play to get this wrist n*gga huddle in
75 drums on this chop make it stutter then
she gon chew on my d*ck like it’s double mint
ima get my money out the street f*ck the government
i ain’t going back to them days when we was struggling
now anything that you make i can double it
she make that ass clap again for the one time
i’m my own man i stood on the frontline
everything i shoot it’s guaranteed when it’s crunch time
okay bring the 1’s up b*tch it’s lunch time
bring strippers over here they my best friends
sh*t im married to the money bro the best man
i’m trynna k!ll if i shoot it with my left hand
bro scamming going crazy with them net scams
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