Lil Bro Lyrics

Woke up, I told her

I'm not feeling today

She fuckin' we, don't go on

No dinner, no date

I know that I'm him

Mink mink mink

She lickin' the tip of the dick

Like some ice cream

JJ like Simon

You better just do

I need me a check

Just like it's nike

Two weeks fresh

So clean

I'm rockin' a white t

I know that's your, shawty

She told me she like me

Backspace, flip it

Delete it I got a chop

Chop, got a chete

He take off your top

Knock, knock

Who is that?

That's the cops

Don't fuck with the opps

Rasta, shrimp

Alfredo, linguine

Shrimp-ass nigga

I know that you mini

You is a fuck nigga

Really about money

Money machine

Make her go dummy

Dick' in her belly

Back in her tummy

My brother, that nigga

He really get money

Cheese, cheddar, biscuit

Cash flow Money

$acks no Fifth no ave

It can get hot, bullets

They hit you like Nelly

I got a chip on my shoulder

She archin

She bending it over

Head, shoulder

Knees, it's over

I got a hangover

She, the one came over

You the one came sober

You know it's game over

Accurate, I'm the one

Came with a plan

My aim is ridiculous

Out of the range

Simple lil nigga

I know that you simp

Tiny lil' pussy

You act like a wimp

Back overseas

I took me a zip

Back in my bag

I ain't splittin' the chip

Haha we ain't splitting

None of this shit boi

Haha yeah pow pow pow

Sacks, cash, yeah

Clout, pow, pow

Don't do that, yeah

You already know

What we do phil

We got Swisher in here