Brat Jackboy (Ft. Dreezy & Tokyo Jetz)

[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus: Jackboy]
My lil' bitch a brat (Brat), I hate how she acts (Ayy)
But she got my back (Brat, yeah), she gon' hold my strap (Strap, yeah)
She gon' hold it down (Down, yeah)
I don’t gotta be around ('Round here)
She don’t fuck around with clowns (Clowns, yeah)
Only love a real nigga style (Style, ayy)
Girl, I love your style, oh don’t drive me wild (Ayy, ayy)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Ayy, ayy), oh fuckin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)
Girl, I love your smile (Ayy, ayy), you deserve my child (Yeah)
Oh, gonna dick you down (Yeah), oh fuckin' on the ground (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 1: Dreezy]
Smart mouth but got dumb ass, with a pretty fragrance in the stink, wow (Uhu)
Big dog, if that nigga bank roll bounce then you know I’m skatin' off (Skrrt)
Brown skin with a yellow bone, givin' Naomi Campbell & Kate Moss (Bad)
I don’t fuck around with safe niggas unlеss you tryna show me to the bank vault (Money?)
Hе know I’m a brat if he need me
I get what I want but I ain’t needy (Uhu)
I made him dress in all Palm Angels, he better ride in a demon (Savage)
If he duckin' them people we love in them beamer, I fly to a spot where it’s breezy (We gone)
Coulda got it with any lil' bitch that he wanted, but he know they ain’t fuckin' with Dreezy