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meyhem lauren & harry fraud – brunch at the breakers lyrics

[intro producer tag]
la música de harry fraud

[verse 1: meyhem lauren]
you had the jag, i had the ‘lac
you got the 6, i got the lex
matter fact it was the 7, brooklyn always gotta flex
flow with baguettes, break with breads, we’ll blow connects
[?] you mold the vets
we been pioneers of this thing called style
still in the street, never switching after taking this vow
medusa’s face staring at you on the side of my foot
would never be stepping correct if we had played by the book
[?] next level sh+t
pack flip, metal grip
new clothes, bеtter whip
pure white, hеnny sip
lobster thermidor
without that, i’d probably become a herbivore
serve a wh0re raw but never give it to her like that
cover my p+n+s with rubber and i’ll be right back
only 9 to 5 i got is my sleep schedule
wake up at 5, by 6 i’m still ahead of you

[interlude 1: meyhem lauren]
i been ahead y’all n+ggas
uh, sh+t
[?]
[verse 2: bags]
indian burial poltergeist, they saying we both are nice
from cutting the coke and white to getting the vocals right
your b+tch got an overbite from giving us throat at night
y’all n+ggas was more than hype, to mean it’s in the flesh buzzin’
got your blood boiling, flesh bubbling, that hot
we treat your wife like a mascot
she come for neck like a [?] and ask pac for back shots
you have nots, you have not impressed me
i’m higher than the tax in brazil on a jet ski
that pepsi for the coke lovers and blow cutters
and pretty women who hustle the dope for us
i’m so honored, shorty said she couldn’t pass me up
i’m a tesla, b+tch don’t gas me up
i ain’t gon’ sweat her, but i’ll give your boo s+x
and if she pull your card again, send her to my crew next

[interlude 2: bags]
flexin’ her, uh
[?] y’all just getting fly, we been fly man
y’all better stop with the [?] man
[?]
yo (let’s go)

[verse 3: meyhem lauren & bags]
never switching like [?]
you get it once, we get it twice like a replay
brand new everything, f+ck shopping on ebay
y’all n+ggas get it on your [?] day, no bread
y’all n+ggas never get a bj, no head
this g wax got me so red
hand feed shrimp to your b+tch, we keep your ho fed
plenty chips [?] paper bag games like money mitch
my watch freeze, no time for the funny sh+t
what’s funny is i’m in the first class red i’m
what would you expect from a n+gga from [?]
dead fly but i’m live though, provide blow
divide dough with n+ggas i know and keep a low pro
we getting more dough, never slow mo, it’s fast currency
official with it, i’ma live after the bury me
[outro: meyhem lauren & bags]

- meyhem lauren harry fraud lyrics

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