Bruisin lyrics

[Hook]
Ridin' with that motherf*cker right beside me
AR-15, itta hit you in your spleen
b*tch, I got a bad diva b*tch on her knees
Everybody know, YL needs to be trappin' these

[Verse]
Pullin' up on that n*gga with that dumb sh*t
All my n*ggas squatted up, we ready to romp, b*tch
Ready to gun it, b*tch
Pull up on that pus*y n*gga, snatch his goddamn chain
You know how we get, lil n*gga
I'm with the bullsh*t, my n*gga
Pull up, you better be equipped, my n*gga
Pull up on you and I'm sprayin' sh*t
Y'all n*ggas be lame and sh*t
Pull up on you with that yap stick
Y'all n*ggas ain't 'bout that
Y'all n*ggas get washed quick
Pull up on 'em with the sweeper
Y'all n*ggas know [?] but I send 'em to the ether
Pull up on you n*gga with that motherf*cking MAC, n*gga, itta bleach ya
Ya dig
Yeah, I put a n*gga down
Beat that n*gga down, he in ICU right now
Ridin' round with that damn cowboy
That's that motherf*ckin' 4-4, I know that boy
I hit that n*gga, no [?], I ain't no case, boy
Closed casket for your ass, they can't show your face, boy
[Hook]
Ridin' with that motherf*cker right beside me
AR-15, itta hit you in your spleen
b*tch, I got a bad diva b*tch on her knees
Everybody know, YL needs to be trappin' these
Ridin' with that motherf*cker right beside me
AR-15, itta hit you in your spleen
b*tch, I got a bad diva b*tch on her knees
Everybody know, YL needs to be trappin' these