Bold N' Brazen (BnB) ft. KAIYPRO, LSTR & VINO Lyrics

(Yeah x7)

We at the club and we bussin, we gunning

That boy talking shit he thinking tuff he ain't on nothing

He bluffing

I swear to god that he gon feel the repercussion

He politicking

We handle business no discussions

We stole they cash

Pockets thick we wilding

We poppin tags

We rock that drip without stylist

We do the dash we in the whip straight mileage

(Skrrrt)

We roll it up, we flyin & soarin

Bookin shows I'm tourin

Got my shorty in the crowd huh

Bad lil bitch allurin

Then I took her to that back we nut in sync I got her roarin

Before she started snorin

She told me sum important

Shorty in my ear, she said to me

She feel fantastic, I stretched it out elastic

I'm nun like her pass nigga fuck

LS. V. KP. yeah we bout to run amok

Stacking all our dimes in a row to make a buck

Heard Milwaukee got them white hoes who tryna suck

Think I'm Giannis

Swervin thru the lanes drew the foul I'm supersonic

Like KD in 08, thinkin that's ironic

Bitch I'm chasin down them ring like the hedgehog in them comics

I said fuck em

They get toting with the pistol toolie tuckin'

Push em over, pay 'em nothing now they duckin'

I was sitting on my own doing nothing

Mad reluctant

Getting shady awning poppin who you sonnin'?

Now they begging on they knees like get to suckin'

I get a bag like restless

Control group can't test this

Tangled up, tangled up my necklace

Bitch know ya neck on my checklist

Nigga ain't the bro he more the step sis

Infectious, to the core like sepsis

This my last straw you pull up, you left pissed

Try fuck with me n' mine, she gone regret this

You a copy cat

Like 10-4 Roger that

Can't do the tit for tat

Lil Kim can hold that

Ain't no going back the darkest horse the porche is black

Out here picture perfect quick to try to take a snap

Never knew how to act

Nigga can't catch me lack

I'm a 10 Mac

Gas put 10 on that

Mask I been on that

Class make a nigga sat

Chain gang to my trachea they laying tracks

Sam Cooke a nigga?

Nigga how you figure

Figures getting bigger

Bigger than dirt digger

Yellow diamonds skinner

Yellow whip bitter

Off the top skin her

Off her top killer

She won't know what hit her

Ain't no pullin triggers

Oh I'm sorry triggered?

You can bounce tigger

Bitch I be like morty teleporting brought the blicky out

Drunk as fuck like Rick, she want some dick and my name Richard wow

Getting money bitch it's raining smoking loud up in the clouds

I got some money in my pockets like I never seen a drought.

Hot like Arizona keep some shooters in my corner

I might slime you out like kobra

Watch me drive off in the foreign

With my bros they call me Warner

Took yo bitch we didn't warn her

My bitch she on my body, I might pour me up some wocky

While she give me sloppy toppy in the back seat of the mazi

My girl spicy like wasabi

Getting high bitch that's my hobby

Bitch I'm Bold N' Brazen swerving off the lot new coupe Mercedes

Ima roll and face it, jack up in my cup some coke to chase it

Man I'm feeling faded way I'm walking look like it's the matrix

Know y'all people hating tryna steal the style tryna trace it

It's a waste of time bitch we here to stay there's no replacing

If you here the chime, don't come to the door my dogs is casing

Man we hit the spot

Easy lick

Jackpot, split the sack

With the team

Causing scenes

Like a Karen with the beam

Fresh and clean, that's the theme

Man I'm going crazy

Bitch I'm Bold N' Brazen man I'm balling like Walt Frazier

Know I get the bricks so much money like fundraiser

If you fucking with my cash man you get hit with light saber

Yeah they calling me the banker never running out of paper.