CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Brat
Oh my God, Ronny
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Smart never got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (Uhu)
Big dog, if that n***a bank roll bounce then you know I’m skatin' off (Skrrt)
Brown skin with a yellow bone, givin' head [?] Katе Moss (Bad)
I don’t f**k around with safe n***as unless you tryna show me to thе 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' b*t*h that he wanted, but he know they ain’t f**kin' with Dreezy
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Hey now, his lil' b*t*h a brat
Face to the critter, won’t f**k 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 n***a 'bout nothing
Brand new body, ain’t got no bodies
Brand new car came with no milage
Make sh*t happen, he sponsor for me
No he adore me, he coppin' for me
When we’ll be f**kin', I f**k him to sleep
when I’m suckin', do somethin' to me
Just how I’m comin', eh
One night in here made him runnin'
And [?]
He take me shoppin' and get in my stomach, aye
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
She done ran off with the pack
where I was at
Now I’m ballin' with the bricks like Sheck
f**k karma, I got a dirty gat
And I’m still with it on my lap
See yo' pu**y n***a he get lit
Why the f**k does she say [?]
pu**y wet, I’ma eat up the [?]
f**k all night, I don’t keep out the [?]
she push on my chest
How she f**kin', 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' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Smart never got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (Uhu)
Big dog, if that n***a bank roll bounce then you know I’m skatin' off (Skrrt)
Brown skin with a yellow bone, givin' head [?] Katе Moss (Bad)
I don’t f**k around with safe n***as unless you tryna show me to thе 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' b*t*h that he wanted, but he know they ain’t f**kin' with Dreezy
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Hey now, his lil' b*t*h a brat
Face to the critter, won’t f**k 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 n***a 'bout nothing
Brand new body, ain’t got no bodies
Brand new car came with no milage
Make sh*t happen, he sponsor for me
No he adore me, he coppin' for me
When we’ll be f**kin', I f**k him to sleep
when I’m suckin', do somethin' to me
Just how I’m comin', eh
One night in here made him runnin'
And [?]
He take me shoppin' and get in my stomach, aye
My lil' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
She done ran off with the pack
where I was at
Now I’m ballin' with the bricks like Sheck
f**k karma, I got a dirty gat
And I’m still with it on my lap
See yo' pu**y n***a he get lit
Why the f**k does she say [?]
pu**y wet, I’ma eat up the [?]
f**k all night, I don’t keep out the [?]
she push on my chest
How she f**kin', 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' b*t*h 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 f**k around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real n***a style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Ayy, ayy), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna d**k you down (Yeah), oh f**kin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
