Brag Different (feat. Quando Rondo)

Cash money AP Ayy, shawty had walked in, and her whole crew was full of bad bitches They say they ain't bougie, they just do not fuck with sad bitches She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it That bitch don't really want you, nigga, she just deal with it I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin' He just caught a body, he still itchin' Fuck my ex, I'm happy Tai see me on Get him first, the type of time I be on For Brianna, I go over beyond Who would've thought that I would be on? Snakes in the grass, I been mowin' my lawn Weed in my kidney, got codeine in my lungs Lost my nigga last week, I just can't stay strong Ayy, shawty had walked in, and her whole crew was full of bad bitches They say they ain't bougie, they just do not fuck with sad bitches She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it That bitch don't really want you, nigga, she just deal with it I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin' The opps know I'm the sickest, I'm so ill with it Last year on codeine, I spent a meal ticket (skrrt) I might have a son and name him Lil Richie (yeah) I put two titties on the glock, not talkin' Wendy Williams (yeah) Two-door coupe, drop-top, ride through, the opps look 'cause they scared of me I told that bitch, "Call me QPac" Rhat Quando Rondo dude so dead to me I'm screamin', "Free Ralo the Ahk" even though I'm rockin' Christian Lou' She know that all y'all niggas flawed, no, she don't fuck with artificial dudes (skrrt) Foot on the pedal, do the dash, up the metal and blow Rich forever, on the song, yeah, I used Rich the Kid's flow Her pussy good, so I'ma fly her from the Bay to the Pote She love to brag, she got a bag, she drippin' head to her toe I would've gave that boy my last, but I can't fuck with lil' bro It hurt my heart that you a rat, you posed to stick to the code And don't you think because you post me as your MCM That I'ma buy you MCM, you gotta fuck me in the Timbs Ayy, shawty had walked in, and her whole crew was full of bad bitches They say they ain't bougie, they just do not fuck with sad bitches She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it That bitch don't really want you, nigga, she just deal with it I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin'