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Bottom Brawd
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bottom Brawd was released on November 30, 2010 by Haystak, Inc./Sic Sound Records as a part of the album Easy 2 Hate
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Release DateNovember 30, 2010
LabelHaystak, Inc./Sic Sound Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Haystak
Haystak
Performer

Lyrics

This game, it's over ya head like Louis Vuitton luggage
Ya know?
If I tried to break it down to you, you'd get a migraine and a nosebleed
But it's extremely simple
So, what does that in fact tell you about ya self?
Check, check
I was young, on the grind, I was 'bout them Gs
I ran them streets, but they did not run me
I had a whole bunch of desperados
That'll bust yo' head with Moët bottles
And they rode with me, my road dawgs
And y'all fools, know, I love y'all
Y'all stuck with me, when I was down and out
Jumpin' outta limousines, somethin', young and stout
I had the whole crew, the old crew and I still do
The ones that love me so much, they'll kill you
Wasn't in my weddin' and that was for a reason
I needed to tell ya somethin', it just wasn't the season
Time to move on, I'm grown
I'ma try again to rebuild a home
If you my real partner, you'll understand that
But if not, then I'ma know where my man at
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
We started off slowly, let her get to know me
That way, if she feels me, it'll be the real me
Please believe, I'm not no walk in the park
And lil' mama, she had the heart to take a shot in the dark
Turned on, by how she can keep a secret (Schhh…)
Watchin' her count twenties in Victoria's Secret
She shit, made me, boss status, took her to the altar
And made her a partner
The vice president of this thing we got
She took the indictment with that ring she got (Haha!)
Said I do, does she know what she did?
Two years later, she's at home with my kid (Hehe)
She a underboss, she get ya head cut off
Fuck around with lil' mama, get ya bread cut off
I snatched her outta college, straight to the pros
Never get her twisted with the rest of these hoes, whassup?
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
She know I'm in the streets, she know when I'm gone
May not know exactly what time I'm coming home
But she know I have that bread with me
Or worst case scenario, have them feds with me, ya feel me?
You sucka boys ain't makin' a dime
All in the streets just wastin' they time
Breathin' up (Haha), valuable air
That could be used by a real life player
Lil' mama never coulda been with a square
She tried it and didn't like it, so she over here
Well, I be polo'd out, say the ponies, Master P on me
Keep 'bout three o' fo' thousand on me
We done been down, I mean doin' bad
And she stayed down with her rider ass
Button down shirts, all up in church
I ain't even know you went here, bruh, I be with her
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
I got a young, bad, bottom broad
We can fight all night and she don't call the law
She so down for me that I'm all for y'all
My young, bad, bottom broad
Written by: Jason Bryan Winfree
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