BRAZZIER

BRAZZIER (Explicit) - Future

Lyrics by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/Dwan Avery

Composed by：Nayvadius Wilburn/Joshua Luellen/Dwan Avery

Produced by：Southside/DY Krazy

Pluto

Gon' kick my **** know that

Let me pop my ****

Southside let me pop my ****

I took them cheap prices up high

I rented the biggest home that you got

I **** a rapper ***** in the whip

Bought her a verse give her a lil' clout

Tippy-toe tiptoe ******* this ***** on the marble

I got real coke real c*****e on my collar

She a nympho benzo ***** just hit the lotto

Put them yellow diamonds on a black ***** call her Mulatto

***** drink 1940 deuce like Moscato

She the butt-naked truth and this ***** swallow

Took a whole month from the day I mеt her and spent a million dollars

I just made hеr ex pissed off all the **** I bought

I got a habit takin' chicks out goin' out the mall

I drink lean but I'm a big dog so I bought the bar

Dick her down 'til her body start shakin' she in shock

I talk *** I talk diamonds I talk money Ashallah

Give you cake happy birthday I'ma **** her raw

That's my ***** I'm throwin' a Rollie on her arm

Turn a baddie to a boss overnight she a star

My lil' ***** hittin' them licks every day credit card

Woah woah woah I'm in the deep end swimmin' with the sharks

Woah woah woah I'm with Veeze lettin' these freaks suck my cock

My ***** stayin' down with me shootin' stars oh Lord

I take st-sticks with me and I take killers where I go

'Bout to go count a mill' ticket 'til my wrist locked up

**** another check up every time we leave the store

Popped so many tags I forgot how many cars I got

Wrapped a soldier rag 'round the gun Louis Vuitton

Go on and throw your gang sign up if that's what you on

If I ****** her more than one time that **** hittin' for somethin'

That **** hittin' for somethin'

Yeah heavy sedated intoxicated

I'ma go crazy I gotta go brazy yeah

One in the top one in the cut

Once it's stuck then it's up

I get fronts and backs Chanel bandana around the MAC yeah

I ain't trippin' if you slip you gon' get whacked yeah

Same nigga before I rapped flippin' packs yeah

Keep it cool don't front the mood play the back yeah

My n***as ain't no construction workers but they love playin' with sand

Woo

I just bust down another Rol' and put emeralds in the band

Yeah

Touchin' down in Wakanda goin' international on the 'Gram

'Gram

I don't go nowhere without my hammer that's not in the plan

Nope

She must be hittin' for somethin' if I ever ****** her again

Mask on mask off make that purgin' **** a trend

I'm the realest nigga she ****** so that make the p***y a virgin again

I send them goons lil' deep deep deep they comin' through to spin

Slatt