More songs by Bri3
Description
Audacity is presented here as the main ingredient: thick, fiery, and without a hint of modesty. Every word sounds like a challenge - like the manifesto of a person who has long understood the value of their beauty, talent, and surroundings. No pity for the “brooke boys,” no half measures: if you want to be around, be prepared to measure up.
But beneath the layer of boastful glitz, vulnerability slips through - gratitude for protection from above, a desire to give the best to those who are truly dear. This contrast makes the song not only loud and confident, but also alive: you can hear laughter, fatigue, and a quiet belief that everything is still just beginning.
Lyrics and translation
Original
Fuck you, Smalls.
All the hoes that fumble me, they know they missing.
'Cause I look good, hoes up my ass, they wanna kiss me. He like my voice got a little raspy, it make him dizzy.
Can't get no combo with no cash, I'm extra busy. Tell a broke nigga, tell a broke nigga.
Tell a broke nigga bye, he can back up. Wanna hang with my crew, need a rack up.
I was a pick, make a nigga want some money. Saw my pretty ass, now he wanna stack up.
Tell a broke nigga bye, he can back up. Wanna hang with my crew, need a rack up.
I was a pick, make a nigga want some money. Saw my pretty ass, now he wanna stack up.
Come get get with me 'cause we get money over here. That shit guaranteed.
Brooked a few hoes, I think I need me a vasectomy.
Just changed my lifestyle overnight, switched the trajectory. And I can only thank the man upstairs protecting me.
If I should die before I wake, he'll get what's left of me.
But for right now, I give my baby all the best of me. Ma said I got a talent, one day soon the world gon' see.
All the hoes that fumble me, they know they missing.
'Cause I look good, hoes up my ass, they wanna kiss me.
He like my voice got a little raspy, it make him dizzy. Can't get no combo with no cash, I'm extra busy.
Tell a broke nigga, tell a broke nigga. Tell a broke nigga bye, he can back up.
Wanna hang with my crew, need a rack up. I was a pick, make a nigga want some money.
Saw my pretty ass, now he wanna stack up. Tell a broke nigga bye, he can back up.
Wanna hang with my crew, need a rack up. I was a pick, make a nigga want some money.
Saw my pretty ass, now he wanna stack up.
I been the hottest on the block, you the hottest in the drop, so you might wanna wrap up.
Listen, y'all niggas going hard for me, have you screaming, "Man down, somebody get a rap guy.
" Saw your mans, tell him get packed up. It's a new man in town, need to pack it up.
How you been rap for as long as I live and it ain't take off? Need to wrap it up.
We love to simp. She want a fade, I took her nigga 'cause he had a temp.
Poor baby girl, she got upset and then she threw a tantrum.
Told every call from memories and stack her like a pimp.
We love to simp. She want a fade, I took her nigga 'cause he had a temp.
A temp with a
T.
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