BOW St.

Look
I been with them brodies bitches
Double you in trouble if you fuckin' with my money nigga
It's a party, flow retarded where my helmet at?
I can't trust you niggas, y'all was raised where they be tellin' that
Bitch I smoke the best cause I be chillin' where they sellin' at
Hit my brother Loaded and let's get it loaded like we sellin' straps
Brodies over everything if they don't know tell 'em now
All my bitches wine fine and you bitch booty hella flat
Oh you ballin' now? Sounds like some bullshit
Let 'em on keep on yappin' we gon' drag 'em to [?]
Wait let me sip my drink
Money on my mind nigga what you think
Fuck your thoughts bitch I'm a boss
Everything is N-O like I play for the Saints
Just know that I ain't stoppin'
No break pass man I'm just rockin'
You ain't poppin' so you knockin
My hustle but my bitch watchin'
I ain't trippin' Double pimpin'
Put my key in her ignition
Bet she ride me like a stallion
I'm a G just like a thousand
Price-T put me on that J now we sippin' by the gallon
Niggas hatin' everyday but catch me sippin' on an island
I'm that number she be [?] in her pussy I be drownin'
Got a team full of starters ain't no [?] around me nigga
We them brodies, we them brodies, we them brodies, we them
We them brodies, we them brodies, we them brodies nigga
We them brodies, we them brodies, we them brodies nigga
We them brodies nigga, we them brodies nigga