brodiebased - cant handle reject lyrics
[intro]
number one c+ck suckers
[verse]
rhyme+stone belt got arabian pearls
feel like sahbabii, i play with her pearl
her name start with a j, and she gon’ be my girl
she told me that my swag out of this world
she my little caramel cinnamon swirl
and i’m going to buy her whatever she want
i don’t know you n+ggas, the f+ck do you want?
like who do he think that he f+cking with?
he threw a band on a fit, so i doubled it
i got a glock on the side of the suit, so i’m tucking it
he moving wrong in this b+tch, then i’m upping it
light skin, and she got green eyes, know that i’m cuffing it
i put the glock in her purse, see a opp, and she bussing it
that is my b+tch, so you better off not even looking her way
i’m just smiling, i love how she looking today
my b+tch know that i’m sassy
she want the d+ck, and she don’t got to ask me
the way she biting her lip, i can tell that she nasty
unb+tton my shirt before i eat it, i’m classy
let me switch up the flow
my swag unparalleled, f+ck all that parking, i don’t even parallel
(my b+tch like to drive)
like how could you throw on that fit?
colors clashing, it’s not even pairing well (ew)
who am i, b+tch, i am brodie the chef
i teach you how to cook, then you learnt from the best
tenkay taught you how to stir, i’ll teach you how to flex
and i got hoes on my d+ck even though i’m depressed
new b+tch bad, i do not give a f+ck about my ex
how i step how you step
when i walk in that b+tch i’m demanding respect
tell her no, she go crazy, can’t handle reject
[nightcore]
rhyme+stone belt got arabian pearls
feel like sahbabii, i play with her pearl
her name start with a j, and she gon’ be my girl
she told me that my swag out of this world
she my little caramel cinnamon swirl
and i’m going to buy her whatever she want
i don’t know you n+ggas, the f+ck do you want?
like who do he think that he f+cking with?
he threw a band on a fit, so i doubled it
i got a glock on the side of the suit, so i’m tucking it
he moving wrong in this b+tch, then i’m upping it
light skin, and she got green eyes, know that i’m cuffing it
i put the glock in her purse, see a opp, and she bussing it
that is my b+tch, so you better off not even looking her way
i’m just smiling, i love how she looking today
my b+tch know that i’m sassy
she want the d+ck, and she don’t got to ask me
the way she biting her lip, i can tell that she nasty
unb+tton my shirt before i eat it, i’m classy
let me switch up the flow
my swag unparalleled, f+ck all that parking, i don’t even parallel
(my b+tch like to drive)
like how could you throw on that fit?
colors clashing, it’s not even pairing well (ew)
who am i, b+tch, i am brodie the chef
i teach you how to cook, then you learnt from the best
tenkay taught you how to stir, i’ll teach you how to flex
and i got hoes on my d+ck even though i’m depressed
new b+tch bad, i do not give a f+ck about my ex
how i step how you step
when i walk in that b+tch i’m demanding respect
tell her no, she go crazy, can’t handle reject
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