Branch Out

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Ahh [Verse 1] Niggas got no heart so they gone in scared Talk the art of war, we the connoisseurs Told them level up so we gone upstairs Lick a couple down, now they gone in pairs Sort of truth or dare but they wanted dares Bitches gonna cry so they wanted tears Big round table talk, now they wanted chairs Got the business plan, now they wanted shares Yeah, they been spoiled rotten I been seeking answers, now everybody's got 'em Yeah, smart yutеs, now everybody boffin Yeah, dancеrs, now everybody poppin' Cough cough, now everybody coughin' Big boss, now everybody bossin' Yeah, when you let it go They're like "why don't somebody stop him?" [Chorus] Passed out Wanna branch out but you arsed out Got that big cash that you can't count Got that big mash, then I marched out Got that big bad bitch I asked out I got that big madness you talk 'bout You better stand straight, bitch, you can't crouch I'm 28 grams, bitch, you half ounce [Verse 2] Chicken trap house, on a chicken spree Chicken's well cooked and they're fricassee Pussy look good so she took a beat Gangsta'd up bitch, so she took the heat Niggas push white and they pushing B Hollow cooks white, Hollow cook a key Now she look good, nigga, who is she? Nigga grindin', call it Pusha T Man are buzzin' Grab a dozen, dropped off to my cousin That was then, grab my brothers Couple hundred M and I'm covered Pass out Bend your back and you can't slouch Pussy's so tight, she's like "ah, ouch" Run DMC and it's our house [Chorus] Passed out Wanna branch out but you arsed out Got that big cash that you can't count Got that big mash, then I marched out Got that big bad bitch I asked out I got that big madness you talk 'bout You better stand straight, bitch, you can't crouch I'm 28 grams, bitch, you half ounce Passed out Wanna branch out but you arsed out Got that big cash that you can't count Got that big mash, then I marched out Got that big bad bitch I asked out I got that big madness you talk 'bout You better stand straight, bitch, you can't crouch I'm 28 grams, bitch, you half ounce