[Intro: Brycee]
Gang, Ayy
Fuck it
Look, Look, Look
[Chorus: Brycee]
Me and lil bro up in this bitch and you know we be snapping (Yeah)
Niggas talking all that shit they be rap capping (Yeah)
Ion like these little so y’all gotta stop acting (Yeah)
We pull up with choppas and fullys we go get em lacking (Okay)
I got hella shooters, you really don’t wanna meet us (Don’t wanna meet us)
I got bad lil bitches and you know that she my eater (She my eater)
Choppa on me this go do something stupid with the heater (With the heater)
I don’t hang with none of you niggas if you believe her (Yeah)
[Verse 1: La Baby Bo]
Me and Big Bro in the mud wе finna come and get some (Ayy)
Wе rocking Jordan 1s we not rocking Timberlands (Jordan 1s)
I got hundred hundreds y’all only got little ones (Little Bucks)
I’m go keep on rapping I’m not one of the little ones (Nah)
[Verse 2: Brycee]
He not one of the little ones so don’t even play with him (Ayy)
That’s my lil bro and you know he keep that K with him (He keep that K)
Fuck what they talking about you know imma spray at him (Imma spray)
This choppa gonna do him stupid so don’t even play with him, yeah (Ayy, Ayy, Ayy)
I can up a bank right now but they don’t wanna see it (I can up)
These lil bitches they do something stupid and they won’t admit (And they)
I got hella choppas and you know I ain’t going defeated (What)
Imma fuck all on this bitch and you know she go be my woman, yeah (Ayy)
[Chorus: Brycee]
Me and lil bro up in this bitch and you know we be snapping (Yeah)
Niggas talking all that shit they be rap capping (Yeah)
Ion like these little so y’all gotta stop acting (Yeah)
We pull up with choppas and fullys we go get em lacking (Okay)
I got hella shooters, you really don’t wanna meet us (Don’t wanna meet us)
I got bad lil bitches and you know that she my eater (She my eater)
Choppa on me this go do something stupid with the heater (With the heater)
I don’t hang with none of you niggas if you believe her (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Brycee & La Baby Bo]
Why y’all out her believing that shorty? Y’all know she be lying
She had hit lil bro phone up I’m like why this bitch keep crying (She keep crying)
I got killers and robbers and they be fighting like lil Ryan (Ayy)
You a dog in the jungle lil nigga imma big Lion (Imma Lion)
Come outside lil dude why you keep on hiding (Keep on hiding)
You don’t even know him, why you keep on dick riding? (Why you keep)
If something happened to me, I know big bro he gone slide (Slide)
We seen him lacking then we washed him up like he was Tide (Baow)
Every song I ever made I was always fucking fried (Always fried)
Niggas talking all that shit we go pull up and get them lined (Ayy, yeah)
I don’t hang with these lil niggas, I don’t like that lil bitch keep crying (Ayy)
Choppa on me we go do him something different we go keep them dying, yeah
[Chorus: Brycee]
Me and lil bro up in this bitch and you know we be snapping (Yeah)
Niggas talking all that shit they be rap capping (Yeah)
Ion like these little so y’all gotta stop acting (Yeah)
We pull up with choppas and fullys we go get em lacking (Okay)
I got hella shooters, you really don’t wanna meet us (Don’t wanna meet us)
I got bad lil bitches and you know that she my eater (She my eater)
Choppa on me this go do something stupid with the heater (With the heater)
I don’t hang with none of you niggas if you believe her (Yeah)
[Outro: Brycee]
If you believe her, yeah
If you believe her, yeah
Yeah
