LightSkinKeisha – B.R.A.T. lyrics

Break the bank, Money Fall
Need them big ole racks, F*** you thought
Ima run it up, tags popping off
Bad b**** throwing tantrums, Knock it off
Im throwing this s*** back doing the cry baby
F*** you good, look you in your eyes baby
S*** that d*** right, ain’t gon’ lie baby
He gone buy what I want to buy baby
Boujie ratchet and thick, Im’a Brat
I cut him off cause he wouldn’t eat it from the back
Boujie ratchet and thick, Ima Brat
If I don’t get what I want I be talking back
Dancing on that d***, I do a split
If I don’t get what I want, I throw a fit
Attitude all stank cause I’m the s***
Got that Duncan Hines, I like my n***** rich
Bounce it like a basketball, I drop it real low
A** got a few stretch marks, only cause it’s real though
Shake It fast make him cockeyed, make his diamond grills show
If you aint spending then I’m at your friend, acting like a real hoe
Smack It Hard, Watch this a** shake like jello
Might just let him see my kitty, he like Hello
I might lick him up and down like a rello
He said this p**** need a ring like Melo
Break the bank, Money Fall
Need them big ole racks, F*** you thought
Ima run it up, tags popping off
Bad b**** throwing tantrums, Knock it off
Im throwing this s*** back doing the cry baby
F*** you good, look you in your eyes baby
S*** that d*** right, ain’t going to lie baby
He gone buy what I want to buy baby
Bougie ratchet and thick, Im’a Brat
I cut him off cause he wouldn’t eat it from the back
Bougie ratchet and thick, Ima Brat
If I don’t get what I want I be talking back
Hoe talk back to me I smack your a** like Ike
I ain’t gon’ pay your bills little b**** you ain’t got no stripes
Where the f*** were you when they tried to give me life
Before I f*** with you, I’ll take chances on the dice
Let me tell you bout these begging a** hoes
I ain’t giving no hoe, no dough, cause I got on polo
You be f****** on her solo, but I f*** her dolo (Gang Gang)
That mean, I f*** two b****** at one time when I’m solo (W****)
That mean I sign two b****** at one time like a photo
That’s my b****, If I tell her sit, that means she gon’ go though
Ice my b****, Ice my neck and wrist, That mean I got dough dough
She so thick when she hit that split, She know I’m gon’ throw though
She know if she keep on dancing I’m gon’ throw more (Gang Gang)
Break the bank, Money Fall
Need them big ole racks, F*** you thought
Ima run it up, tags popping off
Bad b**** throwing tantrums, Knock it off
Im throwing this s*** back doing the cry baby
F*** you good, look you in your eyes baby
S*** that d*** right, ain’t gon’ lie baby
He gone buy what I want to buy baby
Bougie ratchet and thick, Ima Brat
I cut him off cause he wouldnt eat it from the back
Bougie ratchet and thick, Im’a Brat
If I don’t get what I want I be talking back
Bougie Ratchet and thick Ima Brat
I cut him off cause he wouldnt eat it from the back
Bougie ratchet and thick, Im’a Brat
I cut him off cause he wouldn’t eat it from the back