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bravo the bagchaser - bravoflexin freestyle lyrics

[verse 1: fenix flexin]
i’m sippin’ clicquot with a freak hoe
nine times outta ten, my n-gg-s need smoke
i rock designer
boy, i been switched up
we been pullin’ you n-gg-s’ cards’, man yo’ -ss not tough

[verse 2: bravo the bagchaser]
look
n-gg-, you ain’t tough, whatchu lyin’ for?
b-tch you knew i was a dog, whatchu cryin’ for? (aye)
i can see you n-gg-s’ hoes through these blindfolds
talkin’ real tough now that lil n-gg-‘s life gone, aye

[verse 3: fenix flexin]
i can count these hunnid’s with a blindfold
imma f-ck his baby momma with the lights on
only time i’m with the talkin’ when the mic’s on
any n-gg- with the talkin’ they get fye’d on

[verse 4: bravo the bagchaser]
only time bravo talk is when i talk my sh-t
why you trippin’ on a hoe when that’s not my b-tch?
and he talkin’ like he ballin’ when he broke like sh-t
n-gg-, you been on yo’ -ss, i been on my sh-t, aye

[verse 5: fenix flexin]
n-gg- you been on yo -ss, i been on the grind (on the grind)
i be pourin’ juice, do it all the time (all the time)
pull up with a glock, pull up with a nine
imma grab her by the hair, watch me break her spine

[chorus: bravo the bagchaser]
ooh, you a dime
and all that but you cannot be mine
ooh, where the vibes?
free the guys, free the guys, free the guys
ooh, b-tch
you g-ssed up
f-ck next, you already p-ssed up
ooh

[verse 6: fenix flexin]
b-tch wanna f-ck, then she gotta pay
she gon’ go and break some dough, then she on her way
n-gg- talkin’ bout them low’s, boy they on the way
me and bravo in yo’ house, n-gg- where the safe? (where it’s at?)
i got that molly santana
fenix f-ckin’ flexin’ you know i’m the d-mn man (you know i’m the d-mn man)
these balenciaga’s, not no levi’s
b-tch, i need my chicken extra deep-fried
we gon’ pull up with them choppas, not a peace sign
i’m focused on the plate, you got it? imma eat mine

[verse 7: bravo the bagchaser]
look, you ain’t talkin’ money b-tch you stupid
and she love me cause i be off on my bullsh-t
imma boss, so that mean i need a boss b-tch
imma boss, so my circle full of bosses, ooh
f-ck you thought? (b-tch you thought)
b-tch, you dancin’ on my d-ck and my glock
but the motherf-cker’s hard as a rock
the way i whip the pot, bet yo’ momma cannot, look
i ain’t gon lie, i’m tryna see you drop sum’n
better not be broke, i’m tryna see you cop sum’n
if yo’ pockets on broke that’s a no-go
go and dance on my motherf-ckin’ polo, ooh

- bravo the bagchaser lyrics

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