Babyfxce E
On Bro

[Intro]
And I was just playin'
I was just playin', man, you feel me?

[Verse 1: MJPAID]
Bitch threw the pussy quick, I don't even trust it (Fuck, n***a)
Whole kit flooded, it ain't even nothin'
Fuck rap, I'll still blow a n***a budget (Frrt)
I can't speak pape' with him, he don't even touch it
My bitch, his bitch, and your bitch fuckin'
Bro beatin' up the block like he Tim Duncan
She used to broke n***as, let me buy his bitch somethin'
E took the whole Scat, he ain't strip nothin'

[Verse 2: Babyfxce E]
I can't kiss on you, baby, you just put your lips on it
Two Glocks with long legs, I'll make 'em do the splits on you
You ain't doin' shit with your life, bro, go risk somethin'
I put the ice down, it sound like a brick or somethin'
I can pull a band outta nowhere, it's like a trick or somethin'
I was rеally in them stores outta town tryna hit for somethin'
Lеt me crush first and then maybe I'll trick or somethin'
This bitch a thousand horses, you can hear the pistons on it

[Verse 3: MJPAID]
Bitch, I'm up a hundred racks, that's why I'm— shit
Bitch, I'm up a hundred racks, that's why I'm gettin' chubby (Ho)
I'll buy a four of red and put it in a slushy
Twenty vibes in the whip, this bitch a lil' musty
Off of Dom, probably hit a little bitch a lil' ugly (Fuck it)
I ain't have to do it to 'em, brodie did it for me (Frrt)
Different color paper on his top, now he Kid Cudi
Two words for a broke n***a, get money
[Verse 4: Babyfxce E]
On bro (N***a), 'cause ain't nobody gon' do it for you (Uh-uh)
I keep fuckin' this shit up, it's like I'm new to money
It's like I never had it, huh
Line the strikers up, let's see who shit the fastest
Let's start a bottle war up in the club, let's see who really have it
Let's see who bitch the baddest
You ever heard three switches at one time? Bro, that shit sound like static (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
These bullets hurt for real, I know you probably used to Madden (Uh-huh)
Young n***a world, man, I know you probably used to have it (Bitch)

[Verse 5: MJPAID]
Bitches fuckin' off the pape', that shit automatic (Frrt)
Been swung the rock to n***as, I don't even pass it
Pink fifties, blue hundreds, what you call a balance (What you call a balance)
Takin' risks, if it's hot, n***a, so? Chance it

[Verse 6: Babyfxce E]
Don't call, no answer (At all)
Your shit just ass, he think he need another manager (Fuck?)
Take a shot, then pop her ass, bro, that shit give me stamina (Come here)
And she was bad, so I had to fuck her with the camera up (On bro)
N***a