Bring It Lyrics

Big toe on the Glock

Tiptoe on the block

My mouth on the Bock

Your throat on my, whoa

Uptown with my folk

My block next to ma

Your girl texting moi'

I'm still next to mine

She ask why all my clothes Balenci'

I told her not to be a broke bih

We flying RyanAir Valenci'

Sunbathing with a pretty bih

We sipping vodka never-ending

And top the night off with some weed

Ya'll better bring the whole damn navy

If you wanna move our feet

We sipping vodka never-ending

And top the night off with some weed

Ya'll better bring the whole damn navy

If you wanna move our feet

I'm working

Till hurting

I'm fighting

Till bleeding

I'm starving

For eating

You eating

You starving

One hundred

Two hundred

Three hundred

Four hundred

How much I be spending

For snorting that candy

For feeling so dandy

For working till hurting

For fighting for bleeding

I'm seeing still blinded

My god, I need peace

Oh my god, weak in knees

I am dying before you

I'm lying, okay, I'm not

She ask why all my clothes Balenci'

I told her not to be a broke bih

We flying RyanAir Valenci'

Sunbathing with a pretty bih

We sipping vodka never-ending

And top the night off with some weed

Ya'll better bring the whole damn navy

If you wanna move our feet