(Ay, f*ck Brandywine, you heard?)
Bitch, we screamin' "F*ck Brandywine" till the day we die.
Pull up on your block, bodies drop, two-two, double-nine.
That bitch got the WAP where she walk, and I call her mine.
That bitch got the WAP where she walk, and I call her mine.
Nigga, what you thought? This a game? Bitch, we let it hang.
Pull up, snatch your chain with the thing, we gon' let it bang.
We gon' let it rain; when it rain, it's a rainy day.
We gon' let it rain, churches sang, hollow in his brain.
They ain't even open his casket 'cause his face is f*cked up.
Babygirl, stop playin' 'fore you f*ck my nut up.
Niggas screamin' "Ooh!" like his name f*ckin' Fredo Bang.
We done snatched his chain-real diamonds, straight from Johnny Dang.
(Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh)
Baby, what you tryna do?
Your nigga end up on the news; he gon' lose.
Watch how you chew 'fore we end up with your shoes.
Ay, I'm the new nigga; old nigga didn't feed you.
Little bitch, you trippin'. Babygirl, I don't need you.
F*ck Brandywine till the day we die.
Pull up on your block, bodies drop, two-two, double-nine.
That bitch got the WAP where she walk, and I call her mine.
That bitch got the WAP where she walk, and I call her mine.
Nigga, what you thought? This a game? Bitch, we let it hang.
Pull up, snatch your chain with the thing, we gon' let it bang.
We gon' let it rain; when it rain, it's a rainy day.
We gon' let it rain, churches sang, hollow in his brain.
(Oh my God) (On God) (Let it bang) (Ooh)