Braggin Rights (feat. VonOff1700, YN Jay & Baby Money)

(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)

Fuck

(It's a Wayne beat)

Shit

Hold on

Ayy

You know I am, ayy, you know I am, ayy

You know I am, ayy, you know I— ah

You know I'm that ****, you ain't even gotta ask about it

Eight of Quagen in a baby bottle got me actin' childish

I know a **** tried to smack somebody and got smacked about it

Got a petite small bitch with lil' bootycheeks

Beatin' doonies down, you gotta listen when the coochie speak

I don't even want the pussy if the coochie cheap (Ooh)

Her coochie wet as hell, she got a water cat

I fucked her good, then left, I had to call her back

I'm the real Coochie Man, I got some head at the mall in Saks

Bro fell, but he was shootin' while he fallin' back

I'ma finna dog a 'Cat, we playin' cat and dog

This **** mad I hit his bitch, he just smacked the wall

He finna punch the air

I swear I miss the doonie van, I used to fuck in there

Alright

Bitch eat dick in the morning, she eat brunch in there (Ooh)

Freak bitch pussy wet, she tryna fuck the chair

Bitch got a deep cat, I'm gettin' drunk in there

I pulled her out the other room, I told her, "Come in here"

He got robbed for his kit and tried to jump the air

He tried to pour some green up, don't you fuckin' dare

I don't even talk to my bitch, we just fuck and stare

I'm out in Beecher sellin' dope with a Buccaneer

**** really broke as hell, they make a buck a year

That's a hundred thousand

**** ain't whackin' shit, they like huntin' houses

All the rats havin' kids, just a bunch of mouses

What's that in your Louis bag? Just a bunch of ounces

She tryna fuck, she on my lap doin' a bunch of bouncin'

He talkin' 'bout some dog shit, but can't up a thousand

I'm up for real, I spent your deal on a couple houses

Shit

I'll spend all this shit, don't give a fuck about it

She kinda ugly, but that pussy wet like a fuckin' fountain

That **** told on his mans and you stuck around him

He actin' hard 'cause he got a strap, shit, I'm tough without it

Brodie, my phone fuckin' up, I'm drivin' through the mountains

Three Cubans on my neck, I feel like I'm drowin'

My pants made by Kapital, my shirt Balenciaga

Give them tools to lil' bro, he gon' fix the problem

Your luck down, we bought fins for the tough guys

A hundred racks in the O, watch me buck eyes

I be pickin' up my loads from the truck drivers

They say I fucked my money up, I bought a bustdown

Both hands in the air, it's a touchdown

Fifty pounds on the 'Hound, I know the bus driver

I'll spend this shit today, don't give a fuck 'bout it

Put that china white in traffic when it's rush hour

Huh, I ran it up if you ain't notice

I'll buy a bitch a presi' 'fore I give a bitch some roses

Twenty thousand in Chanely, man, this lil' bitch the coldest

Ninety thousand on the oldie, I put sixty in the motor, easy money

This **** said I'm broke, this **** funny

Bitch, I dropped out of school in sixth grade, I'm a dummy

Free 3, man, he quick to wrap a **** like a mummy

****, I was gon' smoke Uncle Ice if I was Sonny

He think he tough, I'm finna tap that **** brain

Bitch, I'm in a Trackhawk with a Drac' switchin' lanes

Before this rap shit, I was quick to hit a stain

Man, this shit don't mean nothin', I'll still hit a stain

Just taxed him today, bought a Carti', he think he that, that **** lame

Ri say, "You just upped an M, ****, go get another chain"

Hurry up, spin through the O, ****, I'm tryna test my aim

Bitch, you ain't tryna fuck, then you should've never came

Ayy, Rio, why my opps talkin' 'bout they wanna kill you?

Them **** ain't even did shit to me, they ain't gon' kill you

Aw, you a booster? That's okay, I used to steal too

This **** think he crazy, let me show him what this steel do

I can't believe your opps said that

Haha, that be the type of shit that I laugh at

A million dollars cash get your ass wiped

And every **** you was seen with last night

A hundred thousand dollars not a bad price

He tried to run, they shot him in his ass twice

You say you got a pint? What's the asking price?

'Cause CJ took a PJ back to Flint for a glass pint

He took a— I gotta slow it down for you, alright

He took a private plane back to Flint for a glass pint

You see what I'm sayin'?

I was high as hell last night

Swing wide as hell with the K, look like a fag fight

I made a real ten M's, I got bragging rights

Since I came from zero, sometimes, we ain't even have no lights

We ain't have no water 'cause the pipes froze

Now I just spent a hundred thousand tryna buy clothes

Used to take my kids swimming, now we got a pool

Yeah, that bitch in the middle of the fucking house, fool

I'm on some bossin' shit

I got Von with me, he'll get to tossin' shit

I really like the bitch, so I bought her shit

I got two hundred thousand on me, this my daughter shit