"Brat" lyrics
(feat. Dreezy & Tokyo Jetz)
Oh my God, Ronny
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Smart never got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (Uhu)
Big dog, if that nigga bank roll bounce then you know I'm skatin' off (Skrrt)
Brown skin with a yellow bone, give him the Naomi Campbell and Kate Moss (Bad)
I don't fuck around with safe niggas unless you tryna show me to the bank vault (Money?)
He know I'm a brat if he need me
I get what I want but I ain't needy (Uhu)
I made him dress in all Palm Angels, he better ride in a demon (Savage)
If he duckin' them people we love in them beamer, I fly to a spot where it's breezy (We gone)
Coulda got it with any lil' bitch that he wanted, but he know they ain't fuckin' with Dreezy
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Hey, he know his lil' bitch a brat
Face to the critter, won't fuck her from the back
Love how I ride it, and when he inside me, he asked what I wanted
I tell him, "Surpise me," aye
Make one call, she comin'
I ain't reminding a nigga 'bout nothing
Brand new body, ain't got no bodies
Brand new car came with no milage
Make shit happen, he sponsor for me
No he adore me, he coppin' for me
When we'll be fuckin', I fuck him to sleep
[?] when I'm suckin', do somethin' to me
Just how I'm comin', eh
One night in here made him runnin'
Act like a lady for slidin'
He take me shoppin' and get in my stomach, aye
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
[?]
She done ran off with the pack
[?]
Now I'm ballin' with the bricks like Sheck
Fuck karma, I got a dirty gat
And I'm still with it on my lap
See yo' pussy nigga he get lit
Why the fuck does she say [?]
Pussy wet, I'ma eat up the [?]
Fuck all night, I don't keep out the [?]
How she fuckin', she deserve a cheque
That's the guy, I link up the sweat
Other guy that beat up her back
When she ride, I give 'em respect
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Smart never got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (Uhu)
Big dog, if that nigga bank roll bounce then you know I'm skatin' off (Skrrt)
Brown skin with a yellow bone, give him the Naomi Campbell and Kate Moss (Bad)
I don't fuck around with safe niggas unless you tryna show me to the bank vault (Money?)
He know I'm a brat if he need me
I get what I want but I ain't needy (Uhu)
I made him dress in all Palm Angels, he better ride in a demon (Savage)
If he duckin' them people we love in them beamer, I fly to a spot where it's breezy (We gone)
Coulda got it with any lil' bitch that he wanted, but he know they ain't fuckin' with Dreezy
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Hey, he know his lil' bitch a brat
Face to the critter, won't fuck her from the back
Love how I ride it, and when he inside me, he asked what I wanted
I tell him, "Surpise me," aye
Make one call, she comin'
I ain't reminding a nigga 'bout nothing
Brand new body, ain't got no bodies
Brand new car came with no milage
Make shit happen, he sponsor for me
No he adore me, he coppin' for me
When we'll be fuckin', I fuck him to sleep
[?] when I'm suckin', do somethin' to me
Just how I'm comin', eh
One night in here made him runnin'
Act like a lady for slidin'
He take me shoppin' and get in my stomach, aye
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
[?]
She done ran off with the pack
[?]
Now I'm ballin' with the bricks like Sheck
Fuck karma, I got a dirty gat
And I'm still with it on my lap
See yo' pussy nigga he get lit
Why the fuck does she say [?]
Pussy wet, I'ma eat up the [?]
Fuck all night, I don't keep out the [?]
How she fuckin', she deserve a cheque
That's the guy, I link up the sweat
Other guy that beat up her back
When she ride, I give 'em respect
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don't gotta be around ('Round here)
She don't fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don't drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fucking on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
