Braggin’ Rights Lyrics By Real Boston Richey
They want braggin’ rights, so, I don’t need no help
I keep my game tight, I stand down, run it up by myself
I’m a player, baby, so don’t play with me, better watch yo’ step
Got a habit of ***’ ***, owe this ho all this pain I felt
Got a habit of ***’ ***, hoes, can’t give no *** my heart
Won’t let the *** know I know she cheatin’
***, I play my part
Won’t let a *** know whenever I’m leavin’, ***, I play it smart
And she gon’ hide when she be cheatin’, but, I’ma up the charts
***, I’ma up the score
Trappin’ *** from coast to coast
Don’t need a ***, I leave a ho
I take that back, only time I need a *** to drive the ***
Gangster *** straight up out the projects where you can’t hide a ho
Pull up, ***
Gotta tell a ***, “Come outside some more”
I’m on that ***, I serve a *** ass right up outside the store
*** don’t know my plug, ***, I get my bud from Idaho
Forever do her wrong, how I grow up? ***, we idle hoes
These new niggas different, how they grown up, they slime the bros
I was taught when you meet a ***, wine and dine the ho
I that’s yo’ main ***, when you ***’, slow stroke the ho
Finese your main ***, give her free game, we don’t *** the ho
I’ll hand a *** the blick
When it’s up, like need a pole to smoke
Uh, jumped off in the water, I was the only *** finesse the ropes
Hit him in his head like he just asked for a vegetable
Leave the *** dead, I can’t lie, I invest in hoes
You heard what I said, the *** good if she a messy ho (Uh-uh)
They want braggin’ rights, so, I don’t need no help
I keep my game tight, I stand down, run it up by myself
I’m a player, baby, so don’t play with me, better watch yo’ step
Got a habit of ***’ ***, owe this ho all this pain I felt
Got a habit of ***’ ***, hoes, can’t give no *** my heart
Won’t let the *** know I know she cheatin’
***, I play my part
Won’t let a *** know whenever I’m leavin’, ***, I play it smart
And she gon’ hide when she be cheatin’, but, I’ma up the charts
***, I’ma up the score
Everyday, *** different hoes
Switch the *** up every show
Treat a *** like Pastor Troy, but, baby, I ain’t yo’ average Joe
She be tryna eat it, but right after she eat it, she ain’t yo’ average ho
Hate a *** be talkin’ all that *** but still be lackin’ though
I don’t say nothin’ when these niggas be talkin’, I’m ready for action though
I play hot potato with these ***, I’ma pass the ho
Say I love the ***, but, truth be told, I just be mackin’ though
If this rappin’ don’t go how I planned it, I’ma be right back trappin’ though
They want braggin’ rights, so, I don’t need no help
I keep my game tight, I stand down, run it up by myself
I’m a player, baby, so don’t play with me, better watch yo’ step
Got a habit of ***’ ***, owe this ho all this pain I felt
Got a habit of ***’ ***, hoes, can’t give no *** my heart
Won’t let the *** know I know she cheatin’
***, I play my part
Won’t let a *** know whenever I’m leavin’, ***, I play it smart
And she gon’ hide when she be cheatin’, but, I’ma up the charts
***, I’ma up the score
Like, *** you mean though?
I’m finna unblock you though
You already unblocked me
Well, I did it for to unblock you, I need to have one of them—
So, you finna blow my ass off and block me again?
You know how childish that is?
Yeah, but, I’m finna unblock you, I need to have one of them pictures soon as I unblock you
Hahahaha
Bye
You need to grow up