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Barachi
Barachi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barachi
Barachi
Songwriter
Matt Herman
Matt Herman
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ooh, you wifey Ooh, you wifey (everything forward, nigga) Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's) You remind me of Saweetie, girl you icy (girl you icy) I'm gon' take you out the country and go sightseeing (and go sightseeing) I ain't worried 'bout your past or ex man (or ex man) We gon' make them haters mad how we flexin' (ohh, we flexin') Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's) I ain't worried 'bout your past ways I ain't worried 'bout us moving in a fast pace I like the way we vibin', chillin', smokin' on a jet It's like we knew each other from way, way back in the day Love you till I'm gone, never do you wrong Talking like I'm drunk, what the fuck I'm on Maybe it's the alcohol talking all along Or is it the Perignon? Got me thinking you the one Tell me, what did you do? (Eh) This is something new-new (eh) Girl, did you do voodoo? (Eh) Tell me, what did you do? (Eh) Maybe it's the alcohol talking all along Love you till I'm gone, put that on my mom, you the one Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's) You remind me of Saweetie, girl you icy (girl you icy) I'm gon' take you out the country and go sightseeing (and go sightseeing) I ain't worried 'bout your past or ex man (or ex man) We gon' make them haters mad how we flexin' (ohh, we flexin') Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's) Lil' Tory Still got it in you, still popping shawty Still load it in 'em, still cock it, shawty If you want it, you know where to find me shawty I'ma pull up on you, bae, yeah, yeah, yeah Aye, I got stacks abroad I got plaques to off She gone back that off, oh, yeah Take her to an island, she can go and just relax that off And ball like basketball I'm the realest nigga in it, and she know, she's not offended When we go and hit the mall and I might go and cop a 50 Back into the wifey, I ain't tryna make her wifey But I like her in my white tee and some Nikes, oh, yeah, yeah Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's) You remind me of Saweetie, girl you icy (girl you icy) I'm gon' take you out the country and go sightseeing (and go sightseeing) I ain't worried 'bout your past or ex man (or ex man) We gon make them haters mad how we flexin' (ohh, we flexin') Long hair, bottoms red, ooh, you wifey (ooh, you wifey) Damn, I really wanna see you in some Nike's (see you in some Nike's)
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