nocap - brag different lyrics
[intro]
(cashmoneyap)
(chapo)
[chorus: nocap]
ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b-tches
they say they ain’t bougie, they just do not f-ck with sad b-tches
she know she bad as h-ll, spent some racks to get her -ss did
put down gucci for chanel, i don’t know, she just brag different
look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
if they stop printin’ money today, she gon’ still get it
that b-tch don’t really want you, n-gga, she just deal with it
i popped them perkys yesterday and i’m still itchin’
[verse 1: nocap]
he just caught a body, he still itchin’
f-ck my ex, i’m happy ty see me on
get him first, the type of time i be on
for brianna, i go over, beyond
who woulda thought that i would be on?
snakes in the gr-ss, i been mowin’ my lawn
weed in my kidney, got codeine in my lungs
lost my n-gga last week, i just can’t stay strong
[chorus: nocap]
ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b-tches
they say they ain’t bougie, they just do not f-ck with sad b-tches
she know she bad as h-ll, spent some racks to get her -ss did
put down gucci for chanel, i don’t know, she just brag different
look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
if they stop printin’ money today, she gon’ still get it
that b-tch don’t really want you, n-gga, she just deal with it
i popped them perkys yesterday and i’m still itchin’
[verse 2: quando rondo]
the opps know i’m the sickest, i’m so ill with it
last year on codeine, i spent a meal ticket (skrrt)
i might have a son and name him lil richie (yeah)
i put two t-tties on the glock, not talkin’ wendy williams (yeah)
two-door coupe, drop-top, ride through, the opps look ’cause they scared of me
i told that b-tch, “call me qpac”, rhat quando rondo dude so dead to me
i’m screamin’, “free ralo the ahk” even though i’m rockin’ christian lou’
she know that all y’all n-ggas flawed, no, she don’t f-ck with artificial dudes (skrrt)
foot on the pedal, do the dash, up the metal and blow
rich forever, on the song, yeah, i used rich the kid’s flow
her p-ssy good so i’ma fly her from the bay to the pote
she love to brag, she got a bag, she drippin’ head to her toe
i woulda gave that boy my last but i can’t f-ck with lil’ bro
it hurt my heart that you a rat, you ‘posed to stick to the code
and don’t you think because you post me as your mcm
that i’ma buy you mcm, you gotta f-ck me in the timbs
[chorus: nocap]
ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b-tches
they say they ain’t bougie, they just do not f-ck with sad b-tches
she know she bad as h-ll, spent some racks to get her -ss did
put down gucci for chanel, i don’t know, she just brag different
look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
if they stop printin’ money today, she gon’ still get it
that b-tch don’t really want you, n-gga, she just deal with it
i popped them perkys yesterday and i’m still itchin’
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