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g man & bris - buttnaked lyrics

[intro: bris & g man]
bris
ayy
g man, uh
what’s up, fool?
uh
laudiano
ayy, ayy

[chorus: bris & g man]
i been runnin’ to the cake, you been cupcaking (you been cupcaking)
let me shoot my shot, i ain’t pumpfaking (i ain’t pumpfaking)
see that gold on your neck, i’ll come take it (i’ll come take it)
thirty d-ck hanging out the glock like it’s b-ttnaked (like it’s b-ttnaked)
you can catch me up in traffic with that heater on me (with this heater on me)
bad b-tch on my side, you know i keep her on me (you know i keep her)
dumb n-gg- talkin’ slick, put the reaper on him (put that reaper on him)
park his load broad day just for speaking on me (baow, baow)

[verse 1: bris]
yeah, you’ll probably get far if you stop and listen (stop and listen)
movin’ like the president with a proposition (i got a proposition)
i be politicking like a politician (like a politician)
not to mention, n-gg-s f-ckin’ with the opposition (they f-ck with suckers)
they k!lled my brother, sheddin’ tears, thought i’d never cry (thought i’d never cry)
you better get a pole, i ain’t selling mine (i ain’t selling mine)
i keep a true story, i ain’t telling lies (i ain’t telling lies)
i just did a drill, breaking news, it got televised (on my mama)
yeah, these b-tches call me daddy, got me playin’ father (yeah, they call me daddy)
but i don’t buy ’em sh-t, i gotta raise a daughter (i gotta raise a daughter)
i just wanna slide like it’s raging waters (like it’s raging waters)
quick to put this metal to his line but i ain’t a barber (but i ain’t a barber)
you was ‘posed to slide for me but you never came (but you never came)
married to the game, i need a wedding ring (i need a wedding ring)
n-gg- dry snitched ’cause he said a name (huh?)
i’ll let it ring with g man on ten letters gang (bah-bah-baow, uh)

[verse 2: g man]
when them n-gg-s tried to slide, i didn’t go to sleep (i couldn’t go to sleep)
i ain’t hanging out the windows, walking up on feet (walking up on feet)
n-gg-s love to run they mouth, so i was one deep (i was one deep)
yeah, this a real true story, but we not gon’ speak (we not gon’ speak)
this n-gg- b-tch so wet, slappin’ all on her cheeks (on her cheeks)
before she even gave me top, i got all of the cheese (all the cheese)
you know i keep a fat loaf, you can see through my jeans (you can see)
just let a n-gg- try to rob me, he gon’ be on the scenes (huh?)
renegades get cut just for talking slick (what?)
tell them n-gg-s come outside ’cause we got them sticks (we got them sticks)
yeah, y’all all a moving target but i’m not gon’ miss (not gon’ miss)
me and bris on the blade tryna knock a b-tch (on my mama)
ten letters, f-ck with the rest, so who you rockin’ with? (the real)
bad b-tches all on our d-ck, they always jockin’ us (they always jockin’ us)
you know we headed to the top, so they watchin’ us (yeah, they watchin’ us)
sucker n-gg-s talkin’, but that ain’t stoppin’ us (that ain’t stoppin’)

- g man bris lyrics

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