Bravo the Bagchaser
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[Intro: Fenix Flexin]
(Scum, you finessed this one)
Ayy
N***a
Bravo Flexin, n***a
N***as know what time it is, n***a, on my mama (Laudiano)
Bitch

[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
Me and Bravo back to back, we the block spinners (Skrrt)
I'll cook a n***a up like a hot dinner
I'ma get her on that road, I'm a thot sender (Bitch)
I put a body on that pole like a hot stripper (Bah)
If we talkin' 'bout some money, got a lot (I got a lot)
Damn, the bitch is hella bad, she got the WAP (She got the WAP)
Me and Bravo, we them n***as, boy, you not (Boy, you not ill)
If I make that phone call, he gettin' dropped (With a mopstick)
Bet I make that chopper twerk like a thot bitch (Like a thot bitch)
Me and Bravo ridin' 'round, wе on hot shit (Skrrt)
If a n***a hit that blade, I'm gon' knock shit (I'm gon' knock shit)
Don't compare me to your n***a 'causе he not shit (That n***a lame)
I'm in that field playin' tag, boy, you not it (Boy, you not it)
I'll clean a n***a block with this mopstick (Boom)
We put some work on that chopper, then we swap it (Then we swap it)
Now his family in all black like they gothic, n***a
[Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser]
I do what I want, I tote what I want (What I want)
Keep that shit a hundred, I don't like to front (Front hoes)
Leave your plug dropped out, wet him up, set him up (Wet him up, ho)
Just bought a new chain, that shit wet as fuck, damn (Ayy, ayy)
All blue hundreds in my bankroll
Stayed down, dumb bitch, yeah, that's how I came up (That's how I came up)
Pull up to your crib, bitch, I had to beat the frame up (Beat the frame up)
Pull up to your crib, bitch, you had to throw them brains up (Ayy, ayy)
Big facts, bitch, I count big stacks (Big stacks)
Get a bag and just laugh at your bitch ass (At your bitch ass)
Get gone, hit a lick, I'll get little (I'll get little)
Free all the big dogs, bitch, out that big kennel (Out that big kennel)
Do my jawns one time and get to bleedin' (Get to bleedin')
Shoot his ass one time, bitch, he not breathin' (You ain't breathin')
Put it to your dome, talk to me, talk to Jesus
(Huh, talk to Jesus, n***a)

[Verse 3: Fenix Flexin]
Bitch, don't talk to me, told her shut up (Told her shut up, shh)
If you hop up in that beef, better nut up (Better nut up)
Shoot a n***a in the chest, he coughed a lung up (Coughed a lung up, boom)
N***a, all that playin' tough'll get you done up (Dumb n***a)

[Verse 4: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Ayy, all that tough shit'll get you rolled up (Rolled up)
Say you solid, dumb bitch, then why you fold up? (Why you fold up?)
Just caught another opp lackin', bitch, now we four up
Man, free Bless, if I take a dub, then my bro up
[Verse 5: Fenix Flexin]
If I drop a dub on a n***a, he a dead man (Bitch)
Fuck that, I want all the smoke like I'm Redman
I'll put this 40 to his noggin like a headband (Boom, boom)
I want all the Percs, lil' n***a, I'm the med man

[Verse 6: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Ayy, I bought a street sweeper, I'm a mad man (Mad man)
Pull up with a big chrome, put your ass to bed, man (Bed, man)
Smokin' on that big gas, bitch, this that head stash (Ayy)
Drop a bag, my n***as pick it up, where your head at? (Huh)