Bring It On lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro]
What's happening baby, yea
I'm talking to you
What?
Tell em bring it on

[Hook]
Chilling in the club with this Rolex on
Two bad b*tches, tell em bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, what's that?
Guwap in this b*tch, I got it going on
Got your girlfriend's number in my cellphone
Cellphone, tell her bring it on
Bring it on, n*gga what?

[Verse 1]
Got my top drop riding all summer long
Bad b*tch in a thong, keep your panties on
Keep your panties on, f*ck her while you're home
Call me Mr. Wrong

[Hook]
Chilling in the club with this Rolex on
Two bad b*tches, tell em bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, what's that?
Guwap in this b*tch, I got it going on
Got your girlfriend's number in my cellphone
Cellphone, tell her bring it on
Bring it on, n*gga what?
[Verse 2]
You don't like Gucci, but your b*tch do
And you ain't even pay me for that sh*t I fronted you
And you couldn't even be the Guwap if you wanted to
These b*tches on to you, but that's the sh*t that money do
These snitches like the [?], man they just as honest
I heard them folks em, f*ck that I just spent 20 at Onyx
The f*ck they throwing rocks at us, I know they got binoculars
Tell em that the Bentley that I got cost like 400 books
A million cash'll shut you up, birthday bash a extra bus
With foreign b*tches smoking weed, another bus for nun but lean
I scratch some more, we smoking weed
I cook a key up, an extra key
That's less for you but more for me
I'm on the streets but bless the beat

[Hook]
Chilling in the club with this Rolex on
Two bad b*tches, tell em bring it on
Bring it on, bring it on, bring it on, what's that?
Guwap in this b*tch, I got it going on
Got your girlfriend's number in my cellphone
Cellphone, tell her bring it on
Bring it on, n*gga what?
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