DID IT AGAIN (feat. Yawza & Dot Young)

Brodie been serving the fiends Selling them lil niggas dreams Roll round they can see my bruddas in a Coupe Young niggas dissing they can see that I'm the Truth Baby bottles on me you can see I'm getting jiggy nigga promise you that baby I'm the Highest in the room Shawty wanna buy a pair of Loubs I aint sparing nothing till she ride it to my tunes Shawty wanna talk better shake that Wait a couple minutes so the Henny make me loose Shawty tryna ride up in the Benz now Big whip shawty better bring a couple friends now yeah I ain't checking prices when I spend now Shawty too bad made her pull up to the ends now yeah East side nigga with a plan I don't party with no bands I can see it's getting dead now yeah Take her to the store made her glow up Spend a couple bands she a t-t-ten now yeah Brodie still serving the fiends Selling them lil niggas dreams I done got rich with the team Shit ain't as hard as it seems Shawty try act like a queen Straight inside it made her scream Spend a light ten on the wrist The rollie a bussy it gleam Shawty want diamonds and Prada can't even keep up All of her friends evil eye when they see us Said that she only fuck niggas with Beamers I bet I could fuck it inside of a Prius I'm on a level these niggas ain't reaching The chain it be dripping and snowing and freezing She never been in a Rolls Now as soon as I bought her one She do whatever she pleases Just sent a hit and me cost me a ten And she said I won't hit but I did it again Here my brothers I don't need no friends Won't believe what she'll do when she ain't with her man Cartier Cubans im locking the links And I'm fucking your bitch give a fuck what you think Cullinan coming all spacious pussy so tasty Would've thought the bitch was a sink I got her leaking from knees to her toes I just pipe right down and I pass to my bro And I got it popping like acne Pussy nigga know you can't jack me Pull up with a stick I'm going right off the top and I told he's fucked If he ever try trap on the block This that P shit I got your bitch on her knee shit Emerald cuts they seasick Heart so cold it's froze anemic Beating up the pussy cause harm it's grievous It's going like I'm Stephen curry Serve a nigga food like I'm Andy Murray O.T trips call it grand slam Wrestle with the pot Robert van dam Who's that damn man Yawza got bands These Chanel sneaks are not vans im going crazy baby I got your bitch leash and my diamonds vvs And I'm fucking your lady I just walked into the spot got a kettle 23 And im shooting it baby Baby Ballin like Jordan 23 know I got Ahh fuck What we saying Yawza Finna turn up this year yeah Just sent a hit and me cost me a ten And she said I won't hit but I did it again Here my brothers I don't need no friends Won't believe what she'll do when she ain't with her man Cartier Cubans im locking the links And I'm fucking your bitch give a fuck what you think Cullinan coming all spacious pussy so tasty Would've thought the bitch was a sink I got her leaking from knees to her toes I just pipe right down and I pass to my bro And I got it popping like acne Pussy nigga know you can't jack me Pull up with a stick I'm going right off the top and I told he's fucked If he ever try trap on the block This that P shit I got your bitch on her knee shit Emerald cuts they seasick Brodie been serving the fiends Selling them lil niggas dreams