Brad Pitt

Lyrics

[Intro] (Primo, turn this shit up) (Primo Beats on the track) Bitch Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga [Verse] Hold on, Primo, let me roll a 'Wood 2020 widebody, so you know my motor good I just sold some bullshit weed, but the odor good I gotta hold the city down, bitch, you know what's good Free Ri', he'll be back quick Junkies in the studio smokin' hard, look like Brad Pitt I ain't gotta let off thirty shots, boy, I'm accurate Went down to the O and made a hundred out of Akron All facts, bitch, you know I'm turnt right now I just stuffed a zip in the blunt, I'm burnt right now Bitch ain't wanna give that pussy up, she hurt right now Three hundred in cash off of rap I earned right now Shit, I'm tryna touch a milli' Bitch pulled up with big breasts, I'm finna fuck a titty I remember days when I wish I could've touched a fifty I'm good, but I'm back aggravated when my cup is empty Yeah, I'm a lean-head "If you drink me, I'ma knock you out," that's what the green said So I'm better off drinkin' on some purple shit I ain't ask for no handout, boy, I worked for this Okay, the light turnin' yellow, nigga, press the gas Put some baby oil on my Glock and it's ejectin' fast Come here, bitch, I'm tryna fuck on you with your naked ass I know her head grade A, she the next to pass I hit her with my leg up, now her frontal off I swear I can write a book about how to become a boss I'm on the wintertime grind, took the summer off Every other night, I gotta hit somethin' new, but I'm comin' raw Fat, nasty nigga, I upgraded on my grind, now the cash is bigger 'Za 'bows in for the low, but I'ma tax a nigga Walk around with two guns on me, ready to whack a nigga That's my caption, nigga Picture me rollin' through your hood with a hundred on I popped a Perc' before we started fuckin', she keep cummin' on me Ghetto Boy shit, we the one and only I miss shootin' out to the ten with an onion on me That's a one-day trip Take his ass to church on some Sunday shit Fresher than a preacher, on some runway shit He want a zip of soft, I sold his ass cake mix 6 nigga fuckin' with the 5, on my ape shit If they get you in that room, boy, you better not say shit Shit, one wrong word'll get a nigga face lift I'm a certified Ghetto Boy, on my Drake shit I'll drive that shit myself, nigga, fuck a Greyhound Nigga said it's in the air, I made a pussy lay it down Nigga, I been gettin' money since the Cookie came around Nigga pulled up with ten bands just to book me and I smiled Shit [Outro] (Primo, turn this shit up) (Primo Beats on the track)