Brown Braids Lyrics

Lite skin pretty face

With some brown braids

Met you once and i been

Thinking about you all day

Niggas plotting on you

But they all lame

You know what's up just

Let me cut and I'll be on my way

In the club ditty whining

To that Sean Paul

If u do that in the bed

I'm a make a call

She told me that her

Favorite rapper ice spice

I'm a munch just let me know

Cause i could get you right

Another level call you special

Cause you very special

Bad bitch contest

You deserve a medal

Another level call you special

Cause you very special

Bad bitch contest

You deserve a medal

Met her at labadi

We were in haiti

Poured up some bakara shots

For the ladies

Popped a cigar now my

Head feeling lazy

Shorty so bad

I would give her a baby

Out in the beach and

I'm watching her back it up

Sucking her neck

She calling me Dracula

Poking her ass as if

It ain't fat enough

Perfect excuse got to go

And get status up

And you know how sticky it get

Bumping that drizzy

I know what he meant

All of the baddies

Come from Quebec

She pretty as fuck

She talking in French

Come to my room

Cause I'm getting inpatient

Looked in my eyes

And she told me quit playing

Dog on the low

I'm a roof never changing

Dog on the low

I'm a roof never changing

Lite skin pretty face

With some brown braids

Met you once and i

Been thinking bout you all day

Niggas plotting on you

But they all lame

You know what's up

Just let me cut and

I'll be on my way

Lite skin pretty face

With some brown braids

Met you once and i

Been thinking bout you all day

Niggas plotting on you

But they all lame

You know what's up

Just let me cut and

I'll be on my way

Ain't no one for me but you

Ain't no rush you Know I'm true

I got one life no waisting time

It's on my mind to make you mine

Come to my crib you know you bad

Bend it over throw it back

Bend it over throw it back

Bend it over throw it back

Lite skin pretty face

With some brown braids

Met you once and

I been thinking bout you all day

Niggas plotting on you

But they all lame

You know what's up

Just let me cut and

I'll be on my way