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bris - main course كلمات أغنية

[intro]
lil’ bris, ayy

[chorus]
knock a ho for her dough, she suck soul (she a soul)
lyor, my paper can’t fold (can’t fold)
all this gold change colors, rainbow (rainbow)
n_gga think he cold, he had pole and he froze (and he froze, huh)
if n_ggas want beef, i’m main course (main course)
b say ivan did a drill with same torch (uh_huh)
n_gga, you ain’t ready for this field, play sports (ayy)
every time the chop pick up the beef, it break forks (baow, baow, baow)

[verse 1]
ayy, i’m like nip in this gold, this ain’t vvs (i’m like nip hussle)
if you see bris in some clothes, it ain’t dd’s (see bris hussle)
the glock got a d_ck, it take pee_pees
free all my n_ggas in the pen’ makin’ fifis (makin’ fifis)
alfy home, he was just gettin’ green dots (uh_huh)
got him in the cut with baby glock and a green dot (see that green dot)
pull this b_tch back and throw a rock like a slingshot (like a slingshot)
i’ll give you wings on pop like it’s wingstop (pop)
i’ll do that drill, do it again, and do it again (do it again)
she be like, “bris, open your eyes, you ain’t puttin’ it in” (uh_uh)
i be like, “b_tch, i’m way too high, i can’t understand” (b_tch, i’m high)
matter fact, b_tch, i ain’t your guy, go get another man (i ain’t your guy)
all these b_tches hate me, they say, “bris, you come off rude” (you come off rude)
i don’t give a f_ck, lil’ b_tch, i’m geekin’ and i’m off blues (b_tch, i’m off blues)
lil’ danny come handy with that hammy and he pop tools (pow, pow, pow)
lil’ b_tch, if you came in with brothers, you cannot choose (uh_uh)
[chorus]
knock a ho for her dough, she suck soul (she a soul)
lyor, my paper can’t fold (can’t fold)
all this gold change colors, rainbow (rainbow)
n_gga think he cold, he had pole and he froze (and he froze, huh)
if n_ggas want beef, i’m main course (main course)
b say ivan did a drill with same torch (uh_huh)
n_gga, you ain’t ready for this field, play sports (ayy)
every time the chop pick up the beef, it break forks (baow, baow, baow)

[verse 2]
ayy, i just bought a pole, i heard the opps lurkin’ (the opps lurkin’)
i ain’t got a job, but the glock workin’ (the glock workin’)
slide to iv’, mack, catch headshot, that’s a hot turkey (that’s a hot turkey)
had a lil’ pain, done popped a perc’ and that sh_t stopped hurtin’ (stopped hurtin’)
lookin’ in this whip, these tints, you can’t see inside (can’t see inside)
the way she suck my d_ck, she wanna see inside (ayy, keep suckin’)
hit it from behind, i’ll probably catch a dvi (uh_huh)
lil’ bris, ask ben dub, his bousin be the guy
why you n_ggas always muggin’ with them starin’ faces? (stop muggin’)
truestory be the family, we was sharin’ blankets (shut up, n_gga)
you say it’s black lives matter, but you left me hangin’ (left me hangin’)
i be mixin’ dead opps with the gary payton (dope weed)
i be mixin’ dead opps with the wockhardt (wockhardt)
think i fell in love with how that glock spark (ah_ah_ah)
probably pop up out your bushes like a pop_tart (make me pop up)
when you hear that, “pop, pop, pop,” it’s gon’ stop hearts (ah_ah_ah)
[chorus]
knock a ho for her dough, she suck soul (she a soul)
lyor, my paper can’t fold (can’t fold)
all this gold change colors, rainbow (rainbow)
n_gga think he cold, he had pole and he froze (and he froze, huh)
if n_ggas want beef, i’m main course (main course)
b say ivan did a drill with same torch (uh_huh)
n_gga, you ain’t ready for this field, play sports (ayy)
every time the chop pick up the beef, it break forks (baow, baow, baow)

- bris

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