letra de fashion shit - brennan jones
[intro]
(uh, uh) yeah
[chorus]
yeah
i’m in the mansion, b-tch (b-tch), i got a bad lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
i make her suck my d-ck (lil’ thot), yeah, ap skelly, my wrist (let’s go)
heard you wan’ talk but won’t fight (won’t fight), yeah, knocking you out just like mike, yeah (like mike)
b-tch, i’m the one with the light (the light), yeah, b-tch wan’ pull up and get piped (bom!)
i just been switchin’ my flows (let’s go), i f-ck that ho at the show (yeah, yeah)
no-no-no, we are not bros (lil’ b-tch), no-no-no, we are not bros (uh-uh)
[verse 1]
yeah, thinkin’ ’bout icin’ my wrist (uh-huh)
ain’t tryna f-ck that ho, smell like fish (yeah)
feel like marilyn manson, b-tch (woah), got the ho throwin’ tantrums and sh-t (that b-tch)
i’m on some rockstar sh-t (yeah, yeah)
i’m finna pop at yo’ b-tch (yo’ b-tch)
you gettin’ robbed, b-tch (lil’ b-tch), you gettin’ robbed, b-tch (yeah)
i’m on some no cap sh-t, my ig got no caption (i’m on top)
i’m finna pop, b-tch (pop, pop), i’m finna pop, b-tch (lil’ pop)
i like to rob sh-t (lil’ b-tch), i like to rob sh-t (let’s go)
(what?) brennan jones (yeah), i got nasty flow (what?)
i don’t wan’ f-ck that ho (yeah, b-tch), that nasty lil’ b-tch and she spit (eeh, eeh)
she suck on the d-ck like a d-ck
hold up, i’m finna pop my sh-t (i pop)
hold up, we finna break that sh-t (yeah, yeah)
hold up, feel like black flag, b-tch (yeah, yeah)
hold up, i’m with a ratchet (what, what?)
hold up, you gettin’ smashed, b-tch (what, what, what?)
i got the hoes at the show (okay), she suckin’ my d-ck ’til i cum (yeah, b-tch)
i’m really one of them ones (yeah), i’m really one of them ones (yeah; ooh)
in the mud, b-tch, we had no fun (ooh-ooh), that’s why i gotta keep my gun (what, what?)
shot his leg off, p-ssy boy, run (okay)
f-ck this virgin ho, b-tch is a nun (let’s go)
[bridge]
yeah, yeah
uh-huh
[verse 2]
i’m on some fashion sh-t
all of these b-tches get hit
she love to suck on the d-ck, uh
i got that stick like john wick, uh
i really pull up with bros, uh
i really f-ck on yo’ ho, uh, i f-ck that ho at the show, yeah
i f-ck that on the road, yeah, i pull the strings on the road too
this b-tch suck on my d-ck, yeah, she choke
i don’t give a f-ck if she woke, don’t give a f-ck if she woke
[chorus]
yeah
i’m in the mansion, b-tch (b-tch), i got a bad lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch)
i make her suck my d-ck (lil’ thot), yeah, ap skelly, my wrist (let’s go)
heard you wan’ talk but won’t fight (won’t fight), yeah, knocking you out just like mike, yeah (like mike)
b-tch, i’m the one with the light (the light), yeah, b-tch wan’ pull up and get piped (bom!)
i just been switchin’ my flows (let’s go), i f-ck that ho at the show (yeah, yeah)
no-no-no, we are not bros (lil’ b-tch), no-no-no, we are not bros
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