LYRICS:

I look up at my bank account it got a hunnid thou
Purple pourin in my cup I’ll never pour it out
Thottie DM i don’t see em wanna fuck me for the clout
Got some shooters for the losers and they gonna blow you out 
Got some shooters for the loser they go click clack pow
Click clack pow 
click clack pow
Click clack pow
click clack pow
Got some shooters for the losers and they gonna blow you out 
Got some shooters for the loser they go click clack

issa brick, off the backboooaarrdd
Bitches gimme top more
Asking for some mike kors
Gucci on my gym shorts
she look like a thot whore
shopping at the thrift store 
coppin what a bitch wore aye

The teachers gimme sloppy
James harden im so saucy
My wifey is yo auntie
Yo sis taste like salami
I’m ballin for my posse
She suck me like a lolli
Got 6 rings like i’m scottie
I hit it like I’m rawlings

i just fuck that bitch then i took that bitch off my to do list yeaaa
they tell me i’m famous i tell em that i’m already used to this yeaaa
uber in the morning for the shawty who is sitting there titties out shoeless yeaaa
she stupid she clueless i do this
yeaaaa

I look up at my bank account it got a hunnid thou
Purple pourin in my cup I’ll never pour it out
Thottie DM i don’t see em wanna fuck me for the clout
Got some shooters for the losers and they go (THEY GO BRR BRR)
Click clack pow 
click clack pow
Click clack pow
click clack pow
Got some shooters for the losers and they gonna blow you out 
Got some shooters for the loser they go click clack

Got shooters on deck lemme step up to the plate 
Nah I don’t fuck wit losers if you do that’s a mistake 
I got boys that pop off yeah my guy just beat a case 
And you losers beat yo dick I nut on your sisters face

(Beat stop)
Hold up wait they don’t want the smoke
Young Cola in this bitch so you know we movin dope
I stay movin wit the green, these girls playin in the snow
Brewski off the fuckin beat, hit the stu with my vro 
Got shooters in the streets but I keep it on my side
These bitches trippin hard like their fuckin shoes untied

I don’t fuck wit losers nah that shit should be a crime
Get the shooters they gon do you shoot you dead with the 9
Sike you aint worth the case, you don’t have to run and hide
Wait I just said you’re safe, sorry loser but I lied.

BR3WSKI

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