You wanna know what the fuck I heard, bitch?. . I heard you wanna carbon copy me,. Not possible to succeed.. Bustin nigga's kneecaps, cuz greed is fuckin wit weed.
Some motherfuckers believe. That I shouldn't smoke weed and shit huh. That I should cuss and shit huh. That I shouldn't do the shit I want to do. You know what I'm sayin'?.
[Chorus:]. . Cool, refreshing cool (ooh ooh). It taste best with you. Add that sugar baby in my pink lemonade. . If ya thirsty I could possibly slide down your throat.
Clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands. To the niggas in the back clap your hands. And to the bitches in the front with the blunts its time to dance.
Jermaine Dupri:. Yo,This one of them one's when they come on they make you wanna say OH you can't listen to this low man, you gotta turn it up know wad i'm saying? OH yeah, Cherish so,so def y'all know OH time to go man double 03 Feliesha Holla at them.
This that shit, that So So Def shit, check it.. One to the Two, it ain't a thing for Da Brat to give it to you.. Three to the Four, in ninety-six Brat hit your ass with a whole lot more..
Now back from the 6-o-6-4-4 full of indo. Untypical is that bad ass ho. B to the R to the A to the T. Ain't no bitch is this industry that can see me.
Nine-six, it's Da Brat, nigga.. We jackin' these niggas for they beats and shit.. Ya know what I'm sayin'?. Put this shit in ya mothafuckin' mouth....
They can only leave to live. the linguistic full metal jacket of the macular ballistic. Shooting off at the mouth without chap or blistics. I got hairs on my funk and I didn't flunk diaper rash.
Yo, Dont be talkin' to me about no motherfuckin' problems.. Don't be talkin' to me about shit I don't wanna argue.. I don't wanna do shit, I just want a motherfuckin' smoke..
[Featuring Krayzie Bone]. Somebody call the cops.. Let 'em know the funk bandit's back. With more bounce to the ounce it's the brat tat tat tat. The funk keeper.
[Featuring Jermaine Dupri]. Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah. Uh oh o uh uh o ah ah ah ah ah. Verse One:. Bringing more noise than pg we true and flew in life.
[interlude]. . [da brat]. . Yo, don't be talkin' to me about no motherfuckin' problems.. Don't be talkin' to me about shit I don't wanna argue.. I don't wanna do shit, I just want a motherfuckin' smoke..
Buckwild outrageous do what you feel like doin'. 'Til a motherfucker know when you don't feel like screwin'. I did it, you do it, break the ties that bound.
to the tic toc ya don't stop. to the beat beat and ya don't quit shit. Before the sun shines the rain falls. Applause the encore. haven't you heard of a bitch who can open like pores.
Yeah LT. And it's the brat tat tat yall. And its another album. Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall. . ooooh. Im in love. Im in love. Im in love. Im in love with you.
Yeah LT. And it's the brat tat tat yall. And its another album. Uh huh and its so phat phat phat yall. . ooooh. Im in love. Im in love. Im in love. Im in love with you.
CHORUS. (Anthony Hamilton) you thought i was the one. (Brat) but i got my own whips, own chips, own crib and i don't need this shit here. (Anthony Hamilton) you thought i was the one.
Uh,. And that's the story, no life no more, just loss. Caught up in between the negative and positive force,. Carmen Brown, sad tale of a life cut short, who.
(Da Brat). Niggas always watchin me (funky!). But I want em to keep on watchin me. I'ma keep give em sumthin to see (smokin!). . I always feel like. Somebody's watchin me, watchin me.