Da Brat Gangsta B****** Lyrics
[Da Brat]
get yo' a__ asthma with all that coughing, yeah [COUGH]
Eve where you at? Ayo Trina where you at? [laughing]
Ayo Brat
Picture this, Eve walking down the street with two gats by her side
The one on her right Trina, the one on her left I
In a high holster, studded in rhinestone
Ready to c___ back, we bust and your mind blown
Just like that, braggadocious cuz I'm the dopesest Brat
Most of these n____s focus on the a__ that's fat
And I'm just so ferocious to the rhythm of a high hat
Why ask why? Cuz how, whenever I do it I buy what I wanna buy
Do what the f___ I wanna do til I die
Shinin on everybody for the world to see
My timin is always perfect, endlessly
I deserve to swerve a little and splurge alot
With the nerve I got, wearin these blindin rocks
Got Chicago, Miami, and Philly
A collabo, of three of the illest b____es, really
[Eve]
Gangsta b____, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the b____es that the gangstas thirst
Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong
Huh, we the b____es that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
[Trina]
Uh, uh, uh
Miss Purina, Trina the M-I-A b____
Them I play wit, eenie meenie meiny mo
Pickin basically the richest n____, for the baddest b____
Me, Eve, and Brat, it's banannas s___
We aint havin this, I steps on toes
In a pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes
Iced out, drippin in Channell
Prada, Gucci, and all that
I make 'em fall back
Hair done, fresh metti and peticure, bikini wax
Gotta keep the cat smooth so when my n____ ask for the p____
It's good and wet
After just one f___, you won't forget
I'm made up in the tropics gettin sunburned
Bare a__ out with the diamond thong on
n____ you thought you got yo' freak on in j__an
But I was gettin my creep on with yo' man
Cuz I'm a hot b____...
[Mo'Nique]
Official Ryde or Die b____es, believe that
[Eve]
Gangsta b____, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the b____es that the gangstas thirst
Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong
Huh, we the b____es that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
[Eve]
Uh, yo
When three raw b____es get together it's off the chain
Thought you found a spot to fill, you lost the game
Boss b____es stallion, scream they name
Hate us cuz our life right, eatin from the game
Only f___ with the realest, don't a__ociate with lames
How the f___ can't you feel us? Three of the illest dames
S-C-X-Y, Trina, Brat, and oooh I
Bombshell, other b____es is true lies
I'ma keep it simple, rock how I'm meant to
Pretty with the heels on, or s___ty with the Tim boots
Do it how I wanna do it, question my mind
You gon' understand from the rest of my lines
b____ please, you might as well be on freeze, when it's Eve
You aint really tryin to f___ the game up, you just a tease
You don't want it when I really get buck, you wanted peace
Have you hidin in a hole when my album got released
[Eve]
Gangsta b____, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the b____es that the gangstas thirst
Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong
Huh, we the b____es that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
Gangsta b____, gangsta ice, gangsta whip
Gangsta clothes, gangsta money, gangsta shows
Gangsta purse, gangsta shoes, gangsta verse
We the b____es that the gangstas thirst
Gangsta song, gangsta brawn, gangsta thong
Huh, we the b____es that the gangstas on
Gangsta bottle, gangsta trees
Gangsta Brat, gangsta Trina, and gangsta Eve
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