Brianna Perry - Rack City Freestyle lyrics
[Brianna Perry - Rack City Freestyle lyrics]
New girl, hot momma fast money, NASCAR
Clean record, flawless raw shit, no scars
I am authentic, I am not with the copy swag
Everyday poppin' tags, ridin' with the ()
Cute face but the attitude mean
You should bad, bitch, my high self esteem
Bri on the way, with a degree
Like () , to run that dumb shit by me
I'm boss, if it's mine I spend it
No I can't date you
Out dated with the fitted
Spaz if you wanna, I'mma snapback on her
Since you're coppin' bottles all I
See is a Corona
I am her, Ms perry if you ask me
Ball like Mike, Ms perry if you're nasty
Tuition flow, doe, be on classy
Black bag, all competition, trashy
Rack, Rack City, say I'm ()
I'm above the law
And I'm livin' by DaVinci
I buy the buck sun dress
But never buy the biddy
Never by the biddy when your
Chick is go getty watchin' J Fiddy Fiddy
Ever since I was a kiddy
And I knew that I would make it
Cause the hustle is just in me
And these rappers all actors, man
They needa' get some Emmmy's
And these dudes takin' shots, I think
I better grab my semi, pOW
You on my old line, I got a new phone
And everything I rap about, I mean I do own
3 years salary, perform one song
Dope flow, Bri song
Probably just skiin' in my beach home
Probably got Marilyn Monroe as your ringtone
B Class eras, hold the keys to the kingdom
Talk about nothin'
Man they rap for no reason
Me in Miami, walk around like I'm freezing
Lookin' at my back, think it's fat
Think it's Big Sean
Breezy like Chris, like Bosh, be a big shot
And I a'int end the verse
Like an NBA Lockout
Clean record, flawless raw shit, no scars
I am authentic, I am not with the copy swag
Everyday poppin' tags, ridin' with the ()
Cute face but the attitude mean
You should bad, bitch, my high self esteem
Bri on the way, with a degree
Like () , to run that dumb shit by me
I'm boss, if it's mine I spend it
No I can't date you
Out dated with the fitted
Spaz if you wanna, I'mma snapback on her
Since you're coppin' bottles all I
See is a Corona
I am her, Ms perry if you ask me
Ball like Mike, Ms perry if you're nasty
Tuition flow, doe, be on classy
Black bag, all competition, trashy
Rack, Rack City, say I'm ()
I'm above the law
And I'm livin' by DaVinci
I buy the buck sun dress
But never buy the biddy
Never by the biddy when your
Chick is go getty watchin' J Fiddy Fiddy
Ever since I was a kiddy
And I knew that I would make it
Cause the hustle is just in me
And these rappers all actors, man
They needa' get some Emmmy's
And these dudes takin' shots, I think
I better grab my semi, pOW
You on my old line, I got a new phone
And everything I rap about, I mean I do own
3 years salary, perform one song
Dope flow, Bri song
Probably just skiin' in my beach home
Probably got Marilyn Monroe as your ringtone
B Class eras, hold the keys to the kingdom
Talk about nothin'
Man they rap for no reason
Me in Miami, walk around like I'm freezing
Lookin' at my back, think it's fat
Think it's Big Sean
Breezy like Chris, like Bosh, be a big shot
And I a'int end the verse
Like an NBA Lockout