Brag Different lyrics

[Intro]
(CashMoneyAP)
(Chapo)

[Chorus: NoCap]
Ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b*tches
They say they ain't bougie, they just do not f*ck with sad b*tches
She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did
Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different
Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it
That b*tch don't really want you, n*gga, she just deal with it
I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin'

[Verse 1: NoCap]
He just caught a body, he still itchin'
f*ck my ex, I'm happy Ty see me on
Get him first, the type of time I be on
For Brianna, I go over, beyond
Who woulda thought that I would be on?
Snakes in the grass, I been mowin' my lawn
Weed in my kidney, got codeine in my lungs
Lost my n*gga last week, I just can't stay strong

[Chorus: NoCap]
Ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b*tches
They say they ain't bougie, they just do not f*ck with sad b*tches
She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did
Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different
Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it
That b*tch don't really want you, n*gga, she just deal with it
I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin'
[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
The opps know I'm the sickest, I'm so ill with it
Last year on codeine, I spent a meal ticket (Skrrt)
I might have a son and name him Lil Richie (Yeah)
I put two titties on the Glock, not talkin' Wendy Williams (Yeah)
Two-door coupe, drop-top, ride through, the opps look 'cause they scared of me
I told that b*tch, "Call me QPac", rhat Quando Rondo dude so dead to me
I'm screamin', "Free Ralo the Ahk" even though I'm rockin' Christian Lou'
She know that all y'all n*ggas flawed, no, she don't f*ck with artificial dudes (Skrrt)
Foot on the pedal, do the dash, up the metal and blow
Rich forever, on the song, yeah, I used Rich The Kid's flow
Her pus*y good so I'ma fly her from the Bay to the Pote
She love to brag, she got a bag, she drippin' head to her toe
I woulda gave that boy my last but I can't f*ck with lil' bro
It hurt my heart that you a rat, you 'posed to stick to the code
And don't you think because you post me as your MCM
That I'ma buy you MCM, you gotta f*ck me in the Timbs

[Chorus: NoCap]
Ayy, shawty had walked in and her whole crew was full of bad b*tches
They say they ain't bougie, they just do not f*ck with sad b*tches
She know she bad as hell, spent some racks to get her ass did
Put down Gucci for Chanel, I don't know, she just brag different
Look at how she drop it, then her friend lift it
If they stop printin' money today, she gon' still get it
That b*tch don't really want you, n*gga, she just deal with it
I popped them Perkys yesterday and I'm still itchin'