Huh
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
I only buy German cars
Woah
I ain't buying no Japanese
Yeah
I got horses in my engine
My shit tuned, yeah my shit different
Yeah, this lil' hoe wanna be my missus
You just like the rest can't treat you different
She say she don't like how i move different
But i ain't ever ask for your opinion
I can't live like no civilian
I'm tryna run up a couple million
I'm in that coupe i drop the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
You fumbled the bag, you fumbled the vision
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Now i'm stacking my racks all the way to the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
When you're stacking your racks, it's a whole different feeling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Huh
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
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English
Huh
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
I only buy German cars
Woah
I ain't buying no Japanese
Yeah
I got horses in my engine
My shit tuned, yeah my shit different
Yeah, this lil' hoe wanna be my missus
You just like the rest can't treat you different
She say she don't like how i move different
But i ain't ever ask for your opinion
I can't live like no civilian
I'm tryna run up a couple million
I'm in that coupe i drop the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
You fumbled the bag, you fumbled the vision
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Now i'm stacking my racks all the way to the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
When you're stacking your racks, it's a whole different feeling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Huh
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
I only buy German cars
Woah
I ain't buying no Japanese
Yeah
I got horses in my engine
My shit tuned, yeah my shit different
Yeah, this lil' hoe wanna be my missus
You just like the rest can't treat you different
She say she don't like how i move different
But i ain't ever ask for your opinion
I can't live like no civilian
I'm tryna run up a couple million
I'm in that coupe i drop the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
You fumbled the bag, you fumbled the vision
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Now i'm stacking my racks all the way to the ceiling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
When you're stacking your racks, it's a whole different feeling
Woah, yeah
Woah, yeah
Huh
Woah, woah
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa, whoa
Huh
Huh
Woah, woah
Huh
Woah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Huh
Bitch im rockstar livin', i ain't posing for no camera
Woah
When i pop my swag
Yeah, she gets mad, she don't understand it
Huh
Shawty only sees me once, and then im gone
Yeah, bitch i vanish
Huh
Yeah, I went and got some new Ricks, my new kicks outlandish
Yeah, i know my ex bitch feel real stupid, for doing all that damage
Huh
Yeah, i went and got me a new bitch, my new bitch is outstanding
Yeah
And yo lil' hoe, she be choosin', i see the way she be glancin'
She know i got bands on me
Yeah
These diamonds, they dance on me
Yeah
They stealing that swag from me
Yeah
But buddy ass can't compete
Yeah
Yeah, buddy's a fan of me
Yeah
He's really a fan of me
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah
Bitch im rocking henna, i'm the Brown Boy from Atlanta
Writer: rishi acharya
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid