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rmc mike & rio da yung og - braggin rights كلمات أغنية

[intro: yn jay]
(ooh, sh_t, that’s a danny g beat)
f_ck
(it’s a wayne beat)
sh_t
hold on
ayy

[verse 1: yn jay]
you know i am, ayy, you know i am, ayy
you know i am, ayy, you know i— ah
you know i’m that n_gga, you ain’t even gotta ask about it
eight of quagen in a baby bottle got me actin’ childish
i know a n_gga tried to smack somebody and got smacked about it
got a petite small b_tch with lil’ bootycheeks
beatin’ doonies down, you gotta listen when the coochie speak
i don’t even want the p_ssy if the coochie cheap (ooh)
her coochie wet as h_ll, she got a water cat
i f_cked her good, then left, i had to call her back
i’m the real coochie man, i got some head at the mall in saks
bro fell, but he was shootin’ while he fallin’ back
i’ma finna dog a ‘cat, we playin’ cat and dog
this n_gga mad i hit his b_tch, he just smacked the wall
he finna punch the air
i swear i miss the doonie van, i used to f_ck in there
alright
b_tch eat d_ck in the morning, she eat brunch in there (ooh)
freak b_tch p_ssy wet, she tryna f_ck the chair
b_tch got a deep cat, i’m gettin’ drunk in there
i pulled her out the other room, i told her, “come in here”
[verse 2: rmc mike]
he got robbed for his kit and tried to jump the air
he tried to pour some green up, don’t you f_ckin’ dare
i don’t even talk to my b_tch, we just f_ck and stare
i’m out in beecher sellin’ dope with a buccaneer
n_ggas really broke as h_ll, they make a buck a year
that’s a hundred thousand
n_ggas ain’t whackin’ sh_t, they like huntin’ houses
all the rats havin’ kids, just a bunch of mouses
what’s that in your louis bag? just a bunch of ounces
she tryna f_ck, she on my lap doin’ a bunch of bouncin’
he talkin’ ’bout some dog sh_t, but can’t up a thousand
i’m up for real, i spent your deal on a couple houses
sh_t
i’ll spend all this sh_t, don’t give a f_ck about it
she kinda ugly, but that p_ssy wet like a f_ckin’ fountain
that n_gga told on his mans and you stuck around him
he actin’ hard ’cause he got a strap, sh_t, i’m tough without it

[verse 3: baby money]
brodie, my phone f_ckin’ up, i’m drivin’ through the mountains
three cubans on my neck, i feel like i’m drowin’
my pants made by kapital, my shirt balenciaga
give them tools to lil’ bro, he gon’ fix the problem
your luck down, we bought fins for the tough guys
a hundred racks in the o, watch me buck eyes
i be pickin’ up my loads from the truck drivers
they say i f_cked my money up, i bought a bustdown
both hands in the air, it’s a touchdown
fifty pounds on the ‘hound, i know the bus driver
i’ll spend this sh_t today, don’t give a f_ck ’bout it
put that china white in traffic when it’s rush hour
huh, i ran it up if you ain’t notice
i’ll buy a b_tch a presi’ ‘fore i give a b_tch some roses
twenty thousand in chanely, man, this lil’ b_tch the coldest
ninety thousand on the oldie, i put sixty in the motor, easy money
[verse 4: vonoff1700]
this n_gga said i’m broke, this n_gga funny
b_tch, i dropped out of school in sixth grade, i’m a dummy
free 3, man, he quick to wrap a n_gga like a mummy
n_gga, i was gon’ smoke uncle ice if i was sonny
he think he tough, i’m finna tap that n_gga brain
b_tch, i’m in a trackhawk with a drac’ switchin’ lanes
before this rap sh_t, i was quick to hit a stain
man, this sh_t don’t mean nothin’, i’ll still hit a stain
just taxed him today, bought a carti’, he think he that, that n_gga lame
ri say, “you just upped an m, n_gga, go get another chain”
hurry up, spin through the o, n_gga, i’m tryna test my aim
b_tch, you ain’t tryna f_ck, then you should’ve never came
ayy, rio, why my opps talkin’ ’bout they wanna k!ll you?
them n_ggas ain’t even did sh_t to me, they ain’t gon’ k!ll you
aw, you a booster? that’s okay, i used to steal too
this n_gga think he crazy, let me show him what this steel do

[verse 5: rio da yung og]
i can’t believe your opps said that
haha, that be the type of sh_t that i laugh at
a million dollars cash get your ass wiped
and every n_gga you was seen with last night
a hundred thousand dollars not a bad price
he tried to run, they shot him in his ass twice
you say you got a pint? what’s the asking price?
’cause cj took a pj back to flint for a glass pint
he took a— i gotta slow it down for you, alright
he took a private plane back to flint for a glass pint
you see what i’m sayin’?
i was high as h_ll last night
swing wide as h_ll with the k, look like a f_g fight
i made a real ten m’s, i got bragging rights
since i came from zero, sometimes, we ain’t even have no lights
we ain’t have no water ’cause the pipes froze
now i just spent a hundred thousand tryna buy clothes
used to take my kids swimming, now we got a pool
yeah, that b_tch in the middle of the f_cking house, fool
i’m on some bossin’ sh_t
i got von with me, he’ll get to tossin’ sh_t
i really like the b_tch, so i bought her sh_t
i got two hundred thousand on me, this my daughter sh_t

- rmc mike rio da yung og

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