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Plates (feat. Nas Lauren) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bredo the Bully
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Bradley Myrthil




Bredo the Bully - Plates (feat. Nas Lauren) Lyrics




Margiela kicking the gas, my demons still kicking my ass
She got both feet on the dash
She paint her nails the same color the Jag, she don't like the colors to clash
Maryland plates with the tints on the glass
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the crab
Hockey stick came with a mask
I'm still on your ass, you ain't have to ask, yeah

Bredo A+ in math
Bully up first in class
Bredo could've played for the Cavs
3 point range, no brick, no glass, aye

Back end came in cash
Whip bald like Dame Dash
In that brand new spaceship, what's that?
Bredo in the paint, no pass

Your bitch said my dick longer than 210
I said that I'm close and she said "come in"
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the Jag
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the wag

The bitch tryna give me some top
The bitch wanna know where I stay, yeah
Ice tray out my gang, yeah
Shoot lights out, ice tray, yeah

Dwell on my problems it's taking a toll
Dwell on my problems it's making me old
If you ain't gang, then shit, you gotta go
Shitting out money and pissing out gold

She say "Nas, you the shit," I know
Play with mine get smoked like a bowl
Maryland plates when I'm whipping a rari
Maryland plates when I'm whipping a Audi

(Told her don't step on my
Told her don't)
Told her don't step on my shoes
(Even if I)
Even if I did it I ain't do it
You ain't never come with no proof
(Brand new)
Brand new money, ooo ooo

You ain't never counting no blue
Pack touched down and it smell like fruit loops
He don't carry cash, so I send it Bluetooth
Ooo, ooo
That's a real good story but I know you ain't do it
Real big bank but I know it ain't yours
Tell me bout the cash that I know it ain't cost
I ain't never seen you with a bag blowing bills
Keep it real, that's exactly how I know you don't ball
She already told you, when she see you see her she in public
She don't know you, that's exactly how I know she ain't yours
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Margiela kicking the gas, my demons still kicking my ass
She got both feet on the dash
She paint her nails the same color the Jag, she don't like the colors to clash
Maryland plates with the tints on the glass
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the crab
Hockey stick came with a mask
I'm still on your ass, you ain't have to ask, yeah

Bredo A+ in math
Bully up first in class
Bredo could've played for the Cavs
3 point range, no brick, no glass, aye

Back end came in cash
Whip bald like Dame Dash
In that brand new spaceship, what's that?
Bredo in the paint, no pass

Your bitch said my dick longer than 210
I said that I'm close and she said "come in"
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the Jag
Maryland plates when I'm whipping the wag

The bitch tryna give me some top
The bitch wanna know where I stay, yeah
Ice tray out my gang, yeah
Shoot lights out, ice tray, yeah

Dwell on my problems it's taking a toll
Dwell on my problems it's making me old
If you ain't gang, then shit, you gotta go
Shitting out money and pissing out gold

She say "Nas, you the shit," I know
Play with mine get smoked like a bowl
Maryland plates when I'm whipping a rari
Maryland plates when I'm whipping a Audi

(Told her don't step on my
Told her don't)
Told her don't step on my shoes
(Even if I)
Even if I did it I ain't do it
You ain't never come with no proof
(Brand new)
Brand new money, ooo ooo

You ain't never counting no blue
Pack touched down and it smell like fruit loops
He don't carry cash, so I send it Bluetooth
Ooo, ooo
That's a real good story but I know you ain't do it
Real big bank but I know it ain't yours
Tell me bout the cash that I know it ain't cost
I ain't never seen you with a bag blowing bills
Keep it real, that's exactly how I know you don't ball
She already told you, when she see you see her she in public
She don't know you, that's exactly how I know she ain't yours
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Writer: Bradley Myrthil
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