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letra de big flex - pretty brayah

[intro: icewear vezzo & pretty brayah]
yeah
(d-mn, max, this one’s too hard)
like, brayah, how you coming?
how you really comin’, though?
yeah
huh (huh)

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
dog n-gga, i’ll rain a check right on a b-tch head
pop a percocet, cream soda when i mix red
dog sh-t, that’s three hundred racks, yeah, i got big benz
f-ck her from the back while my b-tch watch, call me big b-tch
i’m with pretty beef, rich n-gga, so they envy me
pop out cullinan on twenty-sixes, it’s just me and keef
[?], yeah, i bust her wrist, spent like fifty-three
i put twenty-eights on the trackhawk, could barely fit the jeep (could barely fit the jeep), huh
b-tch, i don’t do no favors
lil’ ghetto freaky b-tch, she give me top because i know brayah
slide to cali, thirty racks in clothes all in bottega
it’s a couple n-ggas i know told but i just won’t save ’em
i want darkskin or lightskin, f-ck it, both of ’em
i just dropped new wraithy and new ghost, ain’t pay no notes on ’em (uh)
pop a percocet and d-ck her down, that’s that dope love (b-tch)
i threw fifty thousand in the club, they put my song on
[verse 2: pretty brayah]
n-gga, put my song on
he just ate the cat like chinese, call him chong chong
milk him out his bread, make him take me to hermès
n-gga tried to eat this ass once i told him i know vezz

[chorus: pretty brayah]
i’m like yeah, this that big flex
think it’s time for me to raise the bar like i bench press
i’ve been gettin’ money, still got hundreds, i ain’t [?] yet
n-ggas keep buggin’ me, but i don’t like no insects (don’t like no insects, uh)
this that big flex
think it’s time for me to raise the bar like i bench press (yeah)
showin’ all these jewels on cam’, this ain’t dipset
i can’t do no broke n-gga, baby, i like rich s-x (i like rich s-x)

[verse 3: pretty brayah]
real eastside b-tch
screamin’ f-ck n-ggas, mobbin’ on my eastside sh-t
your mcm in my dm tryna eat my sh-t
i’m sick you thinkin’ doggy faithful, sorry, he not this
i’m still bad for you (i do)
he see food and wanna treat me like a crab foil
please don’t ever try to check me, i’ma spaz on you (i will)
oh, you mad ’cause he never spent no cash on you?
never popped a tag for you (d-mn)
i told that p-ssy n-gga l!ck me ’til his lips lock (come here)
it’s the hood n-ggas who ain’t never made no tiktok
it ain’t no comparison, i’m her, that’s the difference
they wanna be like jada wada, but i’m more like jada pinkett (more like jada pinkett, yeah)
[chorus: pretty brayah]
i’m like yeah, this that big flex
think it’s time for me to raise the bar like i bench press
i’ve been gettin’ money, still got hundreds, i ain’t [?] yet
n-ggas keep buggin’ me, but i don’t like no insects (don’t like no insects, uh)
this that big flex
think it’s time for me to raise the bar like i bench press (yeah)
showin’ all these jewels on cam’, this ain’t dipset
i can’t do no broke n-gga, baby, i like rich s-x (i like rich s-x)

- pretty brayah

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