Bri Bri Keep That Strap lyrics

by

Lord Fubu


[Intro: A$AP Ant & Nbdys100]
Taste like water
Draped in Dior
Touch is foreign
I can make it home
I'm in Detroit with it, 4 o’clock in the morning
Muhf*ckin', left my Cartier glasses home
Tight, white buffs though
Free my n*gga Geno ya dig

[Verse: A$AP Ant]
Baby, I'm with it come on
f*ck with the Backwood, don’t with the Bone
Smoking that Cali', that strong
Talking to Shot, God I wish he was home
Desert Eagle, my gun it be chrome
Gettin' the money like I'm Puffy Combs
Hit off of something, I had the blue phone
Call different number, she play on my phone
Like E.T. tell that b*tch to phone home
Get in her pus*y, I'm touchin' her bones
Got my heat drawn, and the VLONE
n*ggas be wanting the sh*t that I own
Margielas with trucks, when I go on vacation
I want the sh*t but young n*gga need patience
n*ggas be plottin', these n*ggas be hatin'
I got the gun that will leave you like bacon
Tell my Ahkis, As-salamu alaykum
[Bridge: A$AP Ant]
Lightskin my b*tch and she like Keyshia Cole
Lightskin my b*tch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and she grind to the floor
Lightskin my b*tch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and she grind to the floor
Lightskin my b*tch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and she grind to the floor
I go in my pocket, I feel the bankroll
Gucci my socks and I’m dripped to the floor
Yves Saint Laurent and I’m dripped to the floor
Lightskin my b*tch and she like Keyshia Cole
She get on her knees and she drop on the floor
I go in my pocket, I feel the bankroll, go

[Outro: Nbdys100]
Taste like water
Draped in Dior
Touch is foreign
I can make it home
Drippin' through rain
Like I walk on water
I don’t think about it, I just wish you well
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