Collins - Brianna Perry, Hood Brat

This drip right here

Dumb ass hoes

BP (BP), yeah

Cheese

Yeah

Cruisin' down Collins in my two-door (Skrrt)

Point at these bitches (Hey), laugh at these hoes

On your nigga’s mind like a new snapback

If you try me, lil' bitch, then I’m gon' clap back

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me

Yeah, buddy want me to come over

Send a deposit, promoter

Diamonds is crazy, bipolar

Pink cup like strawberry soda

Call up the plug, he say, «Hola»

He give me one million dollar

He want that pussy in water

Sick of these niggas, he baller, no lie

Somethin' that you might not know 'bout

'bitch, I grew up in the dopehouse

I don’t pull the dope out

Last nigga left me with a broke heart

Why you hustle more, called

Fuck boy, callate la boca

Damn, just came down off a plan

Back kinda hurt so I’m prayin'

Stuntin' all night, Jackie Chan

Gucci fanny pack, European, full of bands

Full of bands, full of bands, goddamn

Cruisin' down Collins in my two-door (Skrrt)

Point at these bitches (Hey), laugh at these hoes

On your nigga’s mind like a new snapback

If you try me, lil' bitch, then I’m gon' clap back

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me

Me and Paula Dean watchin' Roots, ooh

Let your nigga feed me fruits, ooh

Screech in a droptop coupe, ooh

Had to Casey Anthony the roof, ooh

Bitch, you ain’t wearin' nothin' new, ooh

Stayed to my feet like a zoo, ooh

Bein' broke ain’t no excuse, ooh

Name of the Lord, I rebuke you

Yes, I’m a real one, you a civillian

After the line-up, run out the pavillion

Look at they face when I step in the building

Bitches collapse and I’m on Wendy Williams, ooh

I’m talkin' millions

At the flea market with my ghetto children

Hit South Beach with the 'Gatti on E

I don’t give a fuck what they say about me, I’m cruisin'

Cruisin' down Collins in my two-door (Skrrt)

Point at these bitches (Hey), laugh at these hoes

On your nigga’s mind like a new snapback

If you try me, lil' bitch, then I’m gon' clap back

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me

All that talkin', what you sayin', ho?

Bitch, don’t play with me

Ain’t no talkin', we just sprayin', ho, bitch, don’t play with me