I like guap, I don't like thots
I like some bitches but don't like the problems
Nigga that's facts I can't cap in my rap
Play me for dummy lil bitch I'ma crash
I might roll me a blunt, I might smoke me a dab
You not my dawg you can't give me no dap
Hit up yo homeboy don head and bump this shit
This shit slap
I don't know why that bitch been hittin' my line
Check the clock I don't care if you still been on time
Nigga you late
Bad bitch might hit from the back then I leave cream on her face
Give me some space
I'm playin' the cards I was dealt lil nigga this shit was not spades
I'm number one uno
I'm high on Mars like Bruno
Me and pops gettin' fat like sumo
I was up in the trap like you know
I don't want no seater wit' the two door
I'll leave on a bitch like toodles
Momma always said I'ma smart noodle
You don't me bitch look me up on google
Like my brother Lik gotta be frugal
Gotta be gotta be
There is no way that you stoppin' me stoppin' me
If you just look at your favorite I don't even think that nigga hot as me
Man I don't think nobody toppin' me
Bad bitch and she toppin' me
This shit a gamble monopoly
My grow up location them shots be
Phsswhoo
I don't think that none of you have a clue
I've been having dreams so nothings' new
Wake up in the morning sippin' on juice
I had about ten gallons of that it was cranberry
Over the last thirty days
And I got thirty thousand plays
No I got sixty nine
No I gotta humid thou I think
Celebrate and pop my dad champagne
Next morning man I can't even think
Then I go ahead and plan my orders for the next day cause I'm makin' sales
Used to be hauling ass to Autobell
Muhf*ckas prolly thought I won't prevail
Yeah yeah
Never join a class again
I'll never work a nine to five
Ever again, a hunnid percent
Ooh I'll never have to whip a pie
Listen if you wanna do it then you can have the shit
But you bet not have a simple life
I'm literally doin' my music and trick shots
Easy for me I get mine
Nigga
What y'all know about that
Finally get to be self employed
I'm nineteen nigga
I'm nineteen nigga
Yeah
Sat my ass on the couch
F*ck that shit bitch I'ma lay my ass up in the bed
Bad bitch wit' her ass out then she give me head then I go chase a check
I'm smokin' on berries and nana's
If I'm not on your tv then bitch switch the channel
And bitch I'm too hot
And I'm up in this bitch and I'm lit like a candle
And I'ma go keep the Glock like I'm Rambo
And plus I be smokin' this weed like I'm Randall
I'm saucin'
Sylvy - Braggin' Rights (feat. HoodFamous Tae) Lyrics
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I like guap, I don't like thots
I like some bitches but don't like the problems
Nigga that's facts I can't cap in my rap
Play me for dummy lil bitch I'ma crash
I might roll me a blunt, I might smoke me a dab
You not my dawg you can't give me no dap
Hit up yo homeboy don head and bump this shit
This shit slap
I don't know why that bitch been hittin' my line
Check the clock I don't care if you still been on time
Nigga you late
Bad bitch might hit from the back then I leave cream on her face
Give me some space
I'm playin' the cards I was dealt lil nigga this shit was not spades
I'm number one uno
I'm high on Mars like Bruno
Me and pops gettin' fat like sumo
I was up in the trap like you know
I don't want no seater wit' the two door
I'll leave on a bitch like toodles
Momma always said I'ma smart noodle
You don't me bitch look me up on google
Like my brother Lik gotta be frugal
Gotta be gotta be
There is no way that you stoppin' me stoppin' me
If you just look at your favorite I don't even think that nigga hot as me
Man I don't think nobody toppin' me
Bad bitch and she toppin' me
This shit a gamble monopoly
My grow up location them shots be
Phsswhoo
I don't think that none of you have a clue
I've been having dreams so nothings' new
Wake up in the morning sippin' on juice
I had about ten gallons of that it was cranberry
Over the last thirty days
And I got thirty thousand plays
No I got sixty nine
No I gotta humid thou I think
Celebrate and pop my dad champagne
Next morning man I can't even think
Then I go ahead and plan my orders for the next day cause I'm makin' sales
Used to be hauling ass to Autobell
Muhf*ckas prolly thought I won't prevail
Yeah yeah
Never join a class again
I'll never work a nine to five
Ever again, a hunnid percent
Ooh I'll never have to whip a pie
Listen if you wanna do it then you can have the shit
But you bet not have a simple life
I'm literally doin' my music and trick shots
Easy for me I get mine
Nigga
What y'all know about that
Finally get to be self employed
I'm nineteen nigga
I'm nineteen nigga
Yeah
Sat my ass on the couch
F*ck that shit bitch I'ma lay my ass up in the bed
Bad bitch wit' her ass out then she give me head then I go chase a check
I'm smokin' on berries and nana's
If I'm not on your tv then bitch switch the channel
And bitch I'm too hot
And I'm up in this bitch and I'm lit like a candle
And I'ma go keep the Glock like I'm Rambo
And plus I be smokin' this weed like I'm Randall
I'm saucin'
I like some bitches but don't like the problems
Nigga that's facts I can't cap in my rap
Play me for dummy lil bitch I'ma crash
I might roll me a blunt, I might smoke me a dab
You not my dawg you can't give me no dap
Hit up yo homeboy don head and bump this shit
This shit slap
I don't know why that bitch been hittin' my line
Check the clock I don't care if you still been on time
Nigga you late
Bad bitch might hit from the back then I leave cream on her face
Give me some space
I'm playin' the cards I was dealt lil nigga this shit was not spades
I'm number one uno
I'm high on Mars like Bruno
Me and pops gettin' fat like sumo
I was up in the trap like you know
I don't want no seater wit' the two door
I'll leave on a bitch like toodles
Momma always said I'ma smart noodle
You don't me bitch look me up on google
Like my brother Lik gotta be frugal
Gotta be gotta be
There is no way that you stoppin' me stoppin' me
If you just look at your favorite I don't even think that nigga hot as me
Man I don't think nobody toppin' me
Bad bitch and she toppin' me
This shit a gamble monopoly
My grow up location them shots be
Phsswhoo
I don't think that none of you have a clue
I've been having dreams so nothings' new
Wake up in the morning sippin' on juice
I had about ten gallons of that it was cranberry
Over the last thirty days
And I got thirty thousand plays
No I got sixty nine
No I gotta humid thou I think
Celebrate and pop my dad champagne
Next morning man I can't even think
Then I go ahead and plan my orders for the next day cause I'm makin' sales
Used to be hauling ass to Autobell
Muhf*ckas prolly thought I won't prevail
Yeah yeah
Never join a class again
I'll never work a nine to five
Ever again, a hunnid percent
Ooh I'll never have to whip a pie
Listen if you wanna do it then you can have the shit
But you bet not have a simple life
I'm literally doin' my music and trick shots
Easy for me I get mine
Nigga
What y'all know about that
Finally get to be self employed
I'm nineteen nigga
I'm nineteen nigga
Yeah
Sat my ass on the couch
F*ck that shit bitch I'ma lay my ass up in the bed
Bad bitch wit' her ass out then she give me head then I go chase a check
I'm smokin' on berries and nana's
If I'm not on your tv then bitch switch the channel
And bitch I'm too hot
And I'm up in this bitch and I'm lit like a candle
And I'ma go keep the Glock like I'm Rambo
And plus I be smokin' this weed like I'm Randall
I'm saucin'
Writer: Malik Morrow
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