Kenny Beats, 03 Greedo - Brad Pitt lyrics

[Kenny Beats, 03 Greedo - Brad Pitt lyrics]

Ooh, ayy fight, fight, fight club
Yeah, yeah (Woah, Kenny)

Fight club, diamonds hittin'
I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr and Mrs smith
Fight club, diamonds hittin'
I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr and Mrs smith, ooh
Think I'm Brad Pitt think I'm Brad Pitt
Bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt brad Pitt
Think I'm Brad Pitt
Bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt

The curious case of Benjamin Button
My money get newer each time I get older
I got a chip on my shoulder ocean's Eleven
MAC-11 make you play with your life
By the sea, let you die
Throw you in the water, baby
We keep it mafia


Interview with the vampire, money ball it up
Run callin' up
Burn after reading if we don't wanna see it
Twelve monkeys on my back
That's where I keep all the weed
Baby, it's harvest season
Baby know I be cokin' and leanin'
Project nigga, demon seemin'
Killin' them softly
It's like them with the sleepers
I'm with the Mexican, California peoples, ooh
Ocean's Thirteen, bitch, I'm a genius
Ocean's Twelve on the penis
She gon' gamble with her life
Megamind how you thinkin'
Big brain, big big brain
Ooh, smooth criminal
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Jackson, yeah

Fight club, diamonds hittin'
I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr and Mrs smith
Fight club, diamonds hittin'
I'm kickin' shit
My broad and me like Mr and Mrs smith, ooh
Think I'm Brad Pitt think I'm Brad Pitt
Bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt brad Pitt
Think I'm Brad Pitt
Bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt

Ooh, ayy, ayy, ohh yuh, what
Yuh, yuh, yeah

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