
Brunch (Remix) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Push, start the whip, Kush blunt on my lips This, Runtz, you smoke mid, this, brunch, lunch-breakfast
She just wanna suck my dick Come get yo lil bitch
Cedric runnin' shit VVS's, yes it's lit
Bitch, I got extended clips Stickin' out like my dick
Pokin' out like a bitch Ass cheeks, when she thick
Gone and passed me the stick I'm finna blick em
I'm with my dawg Don't make me sick em
Okay, I'm literally killin' these Fuck-ass niggas who think they real as me
Bitch, I really be in the streets Surroundin' police and my motherfuckin' enemies
I'm still sippin' on Hennessy Mama, can't stress him out of Tennessee
I'ma make sure they remember me I know where they get the weed
So I'ma juke while it's illegal And fuck a bird, I told the club to drop me off a Eagle
And I got haters, they be bustin' like a dazzling eagle
And I will air yo shit out every time I see you
Matter of fact, nigga, I don't see you
Cause all my niggas solid And all yo people see through
I'ma redefine an evil Nigga, we was never equal
Nigga, ain't gon' be no sequel We eatin' good over here
Somebody need to feed you Crippin' no paralegals
Eagle hood, start a whip Cush Blunt on my lips
This, Russ, you smoke mead This, brunch, lunch, breakfast
She just wanna suck my dick Come get yo lil' bitch
Cedric runnin' shit VVS's, yes, it's lit
Bitch, I got it standin' clear Stickin' out like my dick
Pokin' out like a bitch Ass cheeks when she thick
Don't impasse me to stick I'm Phantom Black on
I'm with my dawg Don't make me sick on
I'm still in them trenches Still goin' forward
Cause it's only fourth and inches I'm takin' care of business
I'm goin' independent Fuck a label, I don't need him
Who gon' pay him back with interest
I'm a scholar and a thug I read better than you two
I ain't average, I'm above I'm the opposite of you
I do not come from the zoo I'm from the jungle
I aim to burn a right at you And it go boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
You don't wanna get your ass beat Got a black ski mask and a MAC-10 in the backseat
Throwin' fuckin' better at me Why you throwin' shade
You a ho cause you never threw it at me All the shit that you say you gon' do
When you see me, lil' nigga, you never gon' catch me
Lackin', I be movin' through the back streets In the North Bend where the killers and the trap be
Push, start a whip Kush, blunt on my lips
This, Russ, you smoke me This, brunch, lunch, breakfast
She just wanna suck my dick Come get yo lil' bitch
Cedric runnin' shit VVS's, yes, it's lit
Bitch, I got a standing clip Stickin' out like my dick
Poking out like a bitch Ass cheeks, once she did
Throw them pads, need a stick I'm phantom blickin
I'm with my dawg Don't make me sick of him
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