Britney Lyrics

Yeah

Still the flyest

Check my latitude lil boy I been the pilot

I'll take all the hoes I'm in love with and have a dinner party

We know you ain't on shit bout it

Y'all know gang is gon hit 'bout it

I'm trying to hit a white neighborhood and go gentrify it

Where it's safe and you ain't even got to bring yo fye in

And we just niggas, ya door, you ain't even got to lock it

Britney, my old bitch toxic

Percy, my new bitch bout it

Britney, my old bitch toxic

Percy, my new bitch bout it

Mr. Rae-Rae, I expand yo knowledge, girl you know my body

I'm laying here, I'm thinking bout the way yo' ass be wilin'

My Twinnem tote that problem solver if he reach for wallets

My gang is itching, scratching, fiending, all just for that guala

I take a beat and turn it to a sacrifice for Allah

I ain't have to do it to him but dawg you know I gotta

She talking bout the bare minimum but only cooking pasta

Still give some fire head, I told her I love her

I move my feet, she know she swindled and I done blown my cover

This not a love song, this is just a you song

This a do not test us, my twinnem carry the tool song

Big body bitch, love a BBW song

This ain't no Ciara but we step one-two song

Did I do that? Jaleel White on her sheets

I'm top 2, boy, I come with the heat

Beloved King baby check me out (Yeah)

Yeah

Still the flyest

Check my latitude lil boy I been the pilot

I'll take all the hoes I'm in love with and have a dinner party

We know you ain't on shit bout it

Y'all know gang is gon hit 'bout it

I'm trying to hit a white neighborhood and go gentrify it

Where it's safe and you ain't even got to bring yo fye in

And we just niggas, ya door, you ain't even got to lock it

Britney, my old bitch toxic

Percy, my new bitch bout it

Percy, I'm wavy gang

She getting drunk, know I hate that, trying to hide it with shades

I'm Eric Cross Brooks, you know I got to keep a blade

Mr. Rae-Rae baby, I swear I keep it fresher than glade

When I play with the pussy, my wrist lock up

You gon make us come do construction and tear yo' block up

I promise you ain't seeing gango shake he lift that Glock up

You can get the 16, 32, or 50

Pick your poison, either way, this shit is getting John Wicky

And we heard with the pussy, you get tricky dawg

This lil situation here, it done got sticky dawg

Ratchet bitch like Dijonay

Get hoes, that's in my dna

I'm stunting like my mama

38 hot, committing war crimes, Barack Obama

Swear I love being black, it go with everything on twin

But I love it when my black match the black on yo' skin

Dark brown

Redbone

High yella all a win

Raé Liotta once again uh-huh

Yeah

Still the flyest

Check my latitude lil boy I been the pilot

I'll take all the hoes I'm in love with and have a dinner party

We know you ain't on shit bout it

Y'all know gang is gon hit 'bout it

I'm trying to hit a white neighborhood and go gentrify it

Where it's safe and you ain't even got to bring yo fye in

And we just niggas, ya door, you ain't even got to lock it

Britney, my old bitch toxic

Percy, my new bitch bout it

Mr. Rae-Rae baby

Tell them niggas stop hating

Outside with a bitch that look just like Sanaa Lathan

Fasho