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tha real brown boy - la 2 tha d lyrics

[intro: donald reyes]
ayy free rio
some real money counter sh+t
la 2 to the d part 2, lets get it!

[chorus: tha real brown boy]
(ay ay look)
pull up in scat pack
bust a whole dash
hitting on that gas gas
living too fast
popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b+tch i’m brown boy don’t you ever call me nav
got the whole gang put the city on the map
grabbing on my draco told that b+tch make it clap clap clap clap
grabbing on my draco told that b+tch make it clap clap clap clap
saying that you want my love b+tch you can not have that that that

[verse 1: tha real brown boy]
man i got yo b+tch screaming late at night cuz a work it
after everything girl i know i don’t deserve it
sh+tting on you b+tches cuz you b+tches ain’t worth sh+t
know i have my flaws an i’m sorry i ain’t perfect for youuu (for youu)
loving ain’t easy but i think love ain’t true
say with the gang b+tch do it for the crew
f+ck her then i send her home b+tch that’s how i move (oouuh ouuuh ouuu)
say she do the gang b+tch do it for the crew (oouuu ouuuh)
an she do what i say, so i told her
[chorus: tha real brown boy]
pull up in scat pack
bust a whole dash
hitting on that gas gas
living too fast
popping in designer now we poppin tags tags
b+tch i’m brown boy don’t you ever call me nav
got the whole gang put the city on the map
grabbing on my draco told that b+tch make it clap clap clap clap
grabbing on my draco told that b+tch make it clap clap clap clap
saying that you want my love b+tch you can not have that that that

[verse 2: rmc mike]
b+tch! make it clap for a rubber band
sh+t i got another stack in other hand
i got a play to get this wrist n+gga huddle in
75 drums on this chop make it stutter then
she gon chew on my d+ck like it’s double mint
ima get my money out the street f+ck the government
i ain’t going back to them days when we was struggling
now anything that you make i can double it
she make that ass clap again for the one time
i’m my own man i stood on the frontline
everything i shoot it’s guaranteed when it’s crunch time
okay bring the 1’s up b+tch it’s lunch time
bring strippers over here they my best friends
sh+t im married to the money bro the best man
i’m trynna k!ll if i shoot it with my left hand
bro scamming going crazy with them net scams

- tha real brown boy lyrics

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