Brady Briefs Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
These days, power, flame, and fuel
Have not given us peace
Ay, this simple shit gets hotter
I ain't had no father wishin' I could go longer
Why even bother? Just to sit there and get slotted
Because another man got her
But you gotta show persistence
Lovin' from a distance
Life ain't worth the interest
And it put me out of business
Anxiety in public until my stomach couldn't even stomach
These bitches call them bees
Because they're always buzzin
Copped a tree from my cousin
It's the G that she lovin
Keep my heat in the oven just in case
These fuckin' jigs find my place
Trigger finger, finna break
Payday is comin' late
Take A, I hit the race
From my state just to levitate
From the 8th, used to wanna skate
Till I made some ankles break
Now I put them all on skates
Like a sonic drive-thru
Swim a sonic ride through
Any eggs, any heads in the bed
You're the Ralph in a shred
I smoke em down to a roach
Make em drown off the boat
Put the crown in my coat
They put the crown on the goat
Make a sound at your throat
Fucked up in the hotties
Swim and crash a tunnel boat
I can't believe it, I found God
He said I'm a genius
We smokin' weed until our genus
Reconstructed genie with an illegal gypsy
Bitch from Egypt, we fuckin' fucked the constellations
I give her orange chakra while ovulating
Nine inches deep, and ladies with nice feet
And gradient time briefs
He's shakin' his long slinky
It's stinky like long fetuses
Rapin' a dog, bleedin' from shavin
With broad seam in his cream
And if I cream in a bitch, you won't stop screamin
I feel like the Green Goblin
From breathin' in bonds
Constantly sleepin' in y'all mama sheets
I'm off the beats, off of cough syrup
Slurrin' my words, actually doin' some shit
You never heard in a verse
Jerkin' my dick in the curtains
Of Steve Irwin's crib, penis burnin
Squirtin' inside my Supreme jersey
Lick it off like a drink, slurpy or detergent
Leave bumps on bitches, I hate it, my gen leave
Hurt me, hurt me
Yo, do they hear me
Do they hear me
I don't think they heard me
Boom, gettin' those money, money, money
Boom, get into the bar
Like I got nothin' to lose, yeah
Like I got nothin' to lose, yeah
But I'm caught up in illusion
She gets so confused and
Why am I still losin'
Don't know what I'm doin
I got somethin' to lose, yeah
Yeah, I got somethin' to lose
I'm gettin' money, money, money
Yeah, I'm losin' crisscross applesauce
And the battle's poppin
I hook one, askin' who inside the sign
I'm adored by the guns
Hit the shore just for fun
The church lost, it's none
Now I won't stop till I'm done
Till I win, even if I gotta
Sit with broken shin
The fight's over and it's soakin' in