Braggin’ Rights lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayo, run it up, Rami)
I wanna f*ck
Let me see that pus*y
You know I got you ice cream?
Man, let me see that pus*y, man
Uh, uh
You ain't gon' let me see the pus*y?
That's all you care about? (Andree, run it up)
Bye
You got me f*cked up
That's all you care about is pus*y
Nah
Boy, that b*tch do not f*ck you, for real
Ayy, man, what's up?

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, they want braggin' rights, I don't need no help
I keep my game tight, I stay down, run it up by myself
I'm a player, baby, so don't play with me, better watch your step
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, ho, feel this pain I felt
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, can't give no b*tch my heart
Won't let the b*tch know I know she cheatin', n*gga, I play my part
Won't let the b*tch know whenever I'm leavin', b*tch, I play it smart
And she gon' hidе when she be chеatin', but I'ma up the charts
n*gga, I'ma up the score
[Verse 1]
Trappin' dope from coast to coast
Don't need a b*tch, I'll leave a ho
I take that back, only time I need a b*tch to drive the dope
Gangster b*tch, straight up out the projects, swear you can't hide the ho
Put up b*tch, gotta tell a b*tch, "Come outside some more"
I'm on that sh*t, I serve a n*gga ass right up outside the store
n*gga don't know my plug, n*gga, I get my Bubs from Idaho
Forever do her wrong, how I growed up, n*gga, we don't idol hoes
These new n*ggas different, how they growed up, n*gga, they'll slime the bros
I was taught when you meet a b*tch, wine and dine the ho
If that's your main b*tch, when you f*ck her, slow stroke the ho
Finesse your main b*tch, give her free game, we don't dope the ho
I'll hand a n*gga the blick when it's up like, "Need a 'Port to smoke?"
Uh, jumped off in the water, I was the only n*gga that finessed the ropes
Hit him in his head like he just asked for a vest to hold
Leave a b*tch dead, I can't lie, I invest in hoes
You heard what I said, the pus*y good if she a messy ho

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, they want braggin' rights, I don't need no help
I keep my game tight, I stay down, run it up by myself
I'm a player, baby, so don't play with me, better watch your step
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, ho, feel this pain I felt
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, can't give no b*tch my heart
Won't let the b*tch know I know she cheatin', n*gga, I play my part
Won't let the b*tch know whenever I'm leavin', b*tch, I play it smart
And she gon' hide when she be cheatin', but I'ma up the charts
n*gga, I'ma up the score
[Verse 2]
Every day, f*ck different hoes, switch a b*tch up every show
Treat a b*tch like Pastor Troy, but baby, I ain't your average Joe
She be tryna eat it right after she eat it, she ain't your average ho
Hate a n*gga be talkin' all that sh*t, but still be lackin' though
I don't say nothin' when these n*ggas be talkin', I'm ready for action though
I play hot potato with these b*tches, I'ma pass your ho
Say I love a b*tch, but truth be told, I just be mackin' though
If this rappin' don't go how I planned it, I'ma be right back trappin' though

[Chorus]
Uh, uh, they want braggin' rights, I don't need no help
I keep my game tight, I stay down, run it up by myself
I'm a player, baby, so don't play with me, better watch your step
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, ho, feel this pain I felt
Got a habit of f*ckin' b*tches over, can't give no b*tch my heart
Won't let the b*tch know I know she cheatin', n*gga, I play my part
Won't let the b*tch know whenever I'm leavin', b*tch, I play it smart
And she gon' hide when she be cheatin', but I'ma up the charts
n*gga, I'ma up the score

[Outro]
Like, f*ck you mean though?
I'm finna unblock you though
You already unblocked me
No, I didn't, finna unblock you, I need to have one of them—
So you finna knock my ass off and block me again? You know how childish that is?
Yeah, but I'm finna unblock you, I need to have one of them pictures soon as I unblock you
Bye
You need to grow up