BRAZZIER (Explicit)

[Intro]

Pluto

Gon' keep my shit, know that

Let me pop my shit (Southside), let me pop my shit

[Verse 1]

I took them cheap prices up high

I rented the biggest home that you got

I **** a rapper b***h in the whip

Bought her a verse, give her a lil' clout

Tippy-toe, tiptoe, ****in' this b***h on the marble

I got real coke, real c*****e on my collar

She a nympho, benzo, b***h just hit the lotto

Put them yellow diamonds on a black b***h, call her Mulatto

B***h drink 1940 deu-euce like Muscala

She the butt-naked tru-uth and this b***h swallow

Took a whole month from the day I met her and spent a million dollars

I just made her ex pissed off, all the shit I bought

I got a habit, takin' chicks out, goin' out the mall

I drink lean, but I'm a big dog, so I brought the bottle

D**k her down 'til her body start shakin', she in shock

I talk drugs, I talk diamonds, I talk money, Ashallah

Give her cake, happy birthday, I'ma **** her raw

That's my b***h, I'm throwin' a Rollie on her arm

Turn a baddie to a boss overnight, she a star

My lil' b***h hittin' them licks every day, credit card

Woah-woah-woah, I'm in the deep end swimmin' with the sharks

Woah-woah-woah, I'm with Veeze lettin' these freaks suck my c**k

My b***h stayin' down with me, shootin' stars, oh Lord

I take sticks with me and I take killers where I go

'Bout to go count a meal ticket 'til my wrist locked up

**** another check up every time we leave the store

Popped so many tags, I f****t how many cars I got

Wrapped a soulja rag 'round the gun, Louis Vuitton

[Chorus]

Go on and throw your gang sign up if that's what you on

If I ****ed them more than one time, that shit hittin' for somethin'

(That shit hittin' for somethin') Yeah

He be sedated, intoxicated

I'ma go crazy, I gotta go brazy, yeah

One in the top, one in the cut

Once it's stuck, then it's up

[Verse 2]

I get fronts and backs, Chanel bandana around the MAC, yeah

I ain't trippin', if you slip, you gon' get whacked, yeah

Same n***a, before I rapped, flippin' packs, yeah

Keep it cool, don't front, the mood play the back, yeah

My n****s ain't no construction workers, but they love playin' with sand (Woo)

I just bussed down another Rol' and put emeralds in the band (Yeah)

Touchin' down in Wakanda, goin' international on the 'Gram ('Gram)

I don't go nowhere without my hammer, that's not in the plan (Nope)

She must be hittin' for somethin' if I ever ****ed again

Mask on, mask off, make that purgin' shit a trend

I'm the realest n***a she ****ed, so that make the p***y virgin again

I send them goons lil' deep-deep-deep, they comin' through to spin (Slatt)

I send them goons lil' deep-deep-deep (Yeah), they comin' through to— (What's happenin'?)

[Chorus]

Go on and throw your gang sign up if that's what you on

If I ****ed them more than one time, that shit hittin' for somethin'

(That shit hittin' for somethin') Yeah

He be sedated, intoxicated

I'ma go crazy, I gotta go brazy, yeah

One in the top, one in the cut

Once it's stuck, then it's up