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[Intro: xaviersobased]

Hey, this is Xavier, and I just wanted to let you guys know that you are listening to a brodiebased exclusive

[Verse 1: brodiebased]

(Yeah uh)

If I'm attracted to your bitch then I'ma hit 'er up

Momma told me "fuck em, get that money", that shit real as fuck

All my exes kinda did me dirty, wish I never fucked

All your music never get no plays, you need to give it up

How the fuck you mad about a ho 'cause she won't give it up

Brodie mane taught me like the cover of a magazine

Choppa got a clip, but the AR got a magazine

I bе higher than a bitch, I can never tеll what's happening

Police always trying to pat me down and I ain't doin nothing

While you niggas was in class I had the mask and I was shooting something

I was chillin' with your ho, I gave her dick and now she walk different

She was hangin' round the gang, she caught the lingo, now she talk different

[Verse 2: brodiebased]

Now your bitch know the lingo

Brodie really pushing in the whip like the Django

Laser hit a nigga, take his skin off like a mango

Teach your bitch how to tango

She wan' be my main ho

Hoes on my dick 'cause I'm pretty like a rainbow

I'ma hit it once and I dip like some queso'

I don't chase liquor, why the fuck would I chase hoes

$400, let's spend it, hell yeah, that's a case closed

Catch a nigga like a paparazzi

One hand on your bitch chest, feelin' like a Nazi

Hoes on my body like a fuckin' autopsy

Roll down a nigga block, but I ain't playin' Yahtzee

Opps on the other side, I'ma bust a U

Why you talkin' 'bout these other niggas, only me and you

Nigga I just get to bussing, ain't no time to think it through

If a nigga try to touch me ain't no tellin' what I'd do

[Verse 1: brodiebased]

If I'm attracted to your bitch then I'ma hit 'er up

Momma told me "fuck em, get that money", that shit real as fuck

All my exes kinda did me dirty, wish I never fucked

All your music never get no plays, you need to give it up

How the fuck you mad about a ho 'cause she won't give it up

Brodie mane taught me like the cover of a magazine

Choppa got a clip, but the AR got a magazine

I be higher than a bitch, I can never tell what's happening

Police always trying to pat me down and I ain't doin nothing

While you niggas was in class I had the mask and I was shooting something

I was chillin' with your ho, I gave her dick and now she walk different

She was hangin' round the gang, she caught the lingo, now she talk different

[Verse 2: brodiebased]

Now your bitch know the lingo

Brodie really pushing in the whip like the Django

Laser hit a nigga, take his skin off like a mango

Teach your bitch how to tango

She wan' be my main ho

Hoes on my dick 'cause I'm pretty like a rainbow

I'ma hit it once and I dip like some queso'

I don't chase liquor, why the fuck would I chase hoes

$400, let's spend it, hell yeah, that's a case closed

Catch a nigga like a paparazzi

One hand on your bitch chest, feelin' like a Nazi

Hoes on my body, like a fuckin' autopsy

Roll down a nigga block but I ain't playin' Yahtzee

Opps on the other side, I'ma bust a U

Why you talkin' 'bout these other niggas, only me and you

Nigga, I just get to bussing, ain't no time to think it through

If a nigga try to touch me ain't no tellin' what I'd do