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bravioso - this plane remix lyrics

[intro]
strictly for the fans, my n-gga
yeah

[verse 1: bravioso]
im on that fire roster, bet the coach gone start me
rookie in the game, droppin thirty-two easy
you n-ggas don’t believe me, well it’s strictly for the fans
so i can’t leave yet, flyer than army jets
im aiming to be the best, real n-ggas that i’m next
when it komes to hip hop, im always using latex
so many n-ggas been up in her
no problem with safe s-x
and when she throw it back, im in coming like a text
yeah
b-tch im high to the core, blunts smoke about four
roll a few doobs, hollyweed give me more
picture weed galore, my money seems to pour
and if you b-tches under it, then you can pick it off the floor
big faces floating ’round me like they put me on a mountain
walkin through hotels with angels in the fountains
im not c-cky
b-tch im just clowning
the purp leave me shaolin
the money she gone drown in
haha

[breakdown: bravioso]
where ever im going
me and my riders smoking
purp in my cup
grip the wheel, im loaded
weed look frozen
we spark dro then
smoking on that heavy -ss
mojo jo-jo potent
im so, l-o-s a-n-g-e-l-e-s
no sh-t
old girls that used to diss me
now breaking bread and we f-cking
she begging for brav loving
i beat it like a percussion
she wanna follow instruction
oso[!]

[hook: bravioso] x2
she got that model shape body
make a grown man cry
i beat it with all my might
we joining the mile high
im higher than wifi
im labled as mr. wright
catch my plane in the sky

[verse 2: bravioso]
sharp wit the hammer flow
here comes the nymphos
haters better get low
trees by the boat load
took a trip to east coast and im balling out with hunnids
ecu was jumping, partying, geting blunted
money keep calling, while you n-ggas on a budget
follow the death list, two tears and a bucket
sagg my skinnies, thats my swag but i bet lil mama love it
mc hammer bullets, quarter back dump’em
play this by your girl, i bet your b-tch gone want to f-ck me
ciroc bottles with a pound of purple beside me
my money looking siamese, big shoes to fit, try these
jumped off the moon, landed here
good timing
fresh out of the jungle, reach into the mouth of the lion
runing head first into that p-ssy like a byson
no plane to jump in, whatever n-gga im climbing
no stairs to the top, whatever n-gga im flying
oso[!]

[hook: bravioso] x2
she got that model shape body
make a grown man cry
i beat it with all my might
we joining the mile high
im higher than wifi
im labled as mr. wright
catch my plane in the sky

- bravioso lyrics

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