Zaytoven - Br!cks (Remix) lyrics

[Verse] My b**hes is so ratchet I swear they should automatic If you come out here talking sh** my b**h gon' let you have it I scale it then I bag it, they ask me why I'm taxing I said baby boy you maxing, ay I keep the Mac on me, no make up I see that you hate cause you ain't us These n***as is fake, I don't trust 'em He think that it's fate I don't love him Moving away like an OG I'm a young n***a cool with the OGs Yes I'm little but act like you know me I get stupid, it's back to the old me And b**h I got bars like a precinct This rap sh** is (?) You silly hoes is weak links Please don't try it Seen your dude text my phone and I ain't replying Cause that n***a broke, don't deny it You're not on my level, stop trying All my b**hes ghetto, we wyling Spending money, foreign countries, b**h you see we stylish You hating a** hoes, man I swear you so childish All you n***as childish And your money ain't long Free Wop, send all my real n***as home Free Ant, free Rome, free Zay, free Woody, free Shawn Like I said bring all my real n***as home I'm screaming free all the dope dealers locked up All these gold diggers All these stupid maggot b**hes wanna eat up all my riches Smoke up all my d** then they claim it's all love Baby girl this ain't TLC, I ain't no scrub You either get the f** out you throw a couple dubs Like what? You think you cute sh** Well you can get the boot b**h All white bricks, all white girls Off tan bricks hidden in my Spanish girl Ring-ring-ring pesos calling me Wait let me grab my keys Get it? I said grab my keys He don't even want the key man he said he want the lean and He said that he laying low, I said "so why you calling me?" You hot boy, he hot boy, you hot as sh** Don't be calling my phone because the feds watching He said it ain't like that then I said "what you mean?" Then the feds pulled up, they was looking for me [Outro] Free Gucci b**h, ay