GoBrazy Lyrics

Yessir!

I been on my shit i gotta get it

I'm like HoneykombGoBrazy, I see dead people

Gotta couple bitches with me man you know that head

Aye

They Treat me like twitter tell em don't forget to mention

I'm that muthafuckin' nigga you can really get ya issue Like a magazine cover

Nigga i be lit

I be lit just like no other

Put that on my mama

I can't even fuck with bitches cause its too much of the drama

And i can't fuck with you niggas i get cheese just like lasagna

Talking cheddar and that Monterey

Jack in the summer

Ima hot young nigga I got drip just like the plumber

How I'm laying down the pipe

AR's raise The price

I got gorillas with me why you playing with yo life

I put that needle to yo neck just like a

Tat-too

Took ya bitch straight to the

Back room

I got good news, and i got bad too

Well it's good for me, it might be

Bad for you

I got another bitch coming in the

Afternoon

You gotta pack ya bags and dip she say "I have to?"

Yea you really gotta go

I tell that ho like vámonos

You gotta get up out the door

I knock em down like dominoes

I'm stacking all my chips like pringles

Throwing kraft singles at these bitches down to mingle

Man that shit massage my ego

Talking temple like a buddhist priest

You know what you do to me

If you don't like the way I'm stepping bitch

You can leave

I ain't fuckin' witchu, i ain't playing bitch its

You or me

I bought you all the finest and designer plus that jewelry

It gotchu how you supposed to be

I wear you out, upholstery

A thirsty lil gnat gnat man she thought she'd get a post from me

These hos done ripped the heart up out my chest I'm talking surgery

But you can get hard dick and bubble gum I'm talking certainly

And that's just how I'm stomping yea

Did you learn your lesson yet?

Bitches trying to be a predator you in my habitat

Praying on my downfall I'm just thinking would you rather that

A young nigga not be rich and famous

I ain't having that

Bitch you out yo muthafuckin' mind

Now

Play stupid get stepped on you gon find out

Just what I'm bout

I'm on my grind now

You picked the right time

And that's right now

Yea yea hey I see dead people

I don't need no tissue but i shit on every feature

You'll be linking up with ben frank if i let that lead meet you

Trying to sweep you off ya feet like a couple of married people

See tommy got the gun

And ricky better run

That smoke'll fill ya lungs

And that's just how we come

They shot that boy for nun

Now I'm walking to the store with my hoodie on R.I.P To Trayvon unh!

They talking be that cap shit

I be talking that rap shit

I be talking that fact shit

Man these niggas all backwards

Swear these niggas be flagging