##BOBBYBROWN Lyrics

(Damn, yea) Had to knock ya down

Couldn't help it shit

Niggas they not safe, I will lock it down

I guarantee you'll never touch a hood

I'll make sure that you'll never walk around

I got niggas 'round me from Baton Rouge

I mess wit Houston bitch no Bobby Brown

Come step up bitch ya prolly should not

I need a sexy thot to slop me down

Mama pick it up, mama pick it up

Smokin' 'fore I fuck is my 'luh ritual

She can hold the blunt and I will roll the wood, I

Don't see no sense in talkin' now

I'm tryna get up innem drawls and growl

Lately the weed been smellin' kinda wild

Smell like I killed a skunk it's kinda foul

Bitch you might wanna step back shit get kinda loud

Slim thick, Oh yea bad bitch from Jamaica

Bad bitch, she don't need to put on makeup

That bitch, be fine as hell when she wake up

I pull out bands when I wake up

I pull out bands when she wake up

Smoke a blunt, Hasta Luego

I be flyin' to Italy for Bottega

They been tryna get rid of me wit the paper

I stay locked up wit my choppa but I'm finna let these fuckin' bullets free

I'm finna fuckin' let the bullets breathe (Damn)

(I'm finna pull up let that bitch come breathe, breathe) Had to knock ya down

Yea couldn't help it shit

Niggas they not safe, I will lock it down

I guarantee you'll never touch a hood

I'll make sure that you'll never walk around

I got niggas 'round me from Baton Rouge

I mess wit Houston bitch no Bobby Brown

I mess wit Houston bitch

Shut the fuck up you broke you a stupid bitch

Fuck I need bigger pockets not used to this

Had the scope go and cross ya no crucifix

I'm finna pull out the Glock Imma shoot the bitch

Huh, when you shoot, cha betta not shoot and miss

I just be unbothered countin' up gouda bitch

(Told that hoe, told that) Told that hoe tie me up and come chew the dick

(Aye deadass every nigga that said I wouldn't be able to do shit)

(Wit this, wit this rap shit)

(Or, or just generally hated my shit)

(I appreciate chu)

Huh, yea couldn't help it shit

Niggas they not safe, I will lock it down

I guarantee you'll never touch a hood

I'll make sure that you'll never walk around

I got niggas 'round me from Baton Rouge

I mess wit Houston bitch no Bobby Brown

Come step up bitch ya prolly should not

I need a sexy thot to slop me down

Mama pick it up, mama pick it up

Smokin' 'fore I fuck is my 'luh ritual

She can hold the blunt and I will roll the wood, I

Don't see no sense in talkin' now

I'm tryna get up innem drawls and growl

Lately the weed been smellin' kinda wild

Smell like I killed a skunk it's kinda f-