Get Rich Bravo the Bagchaser (Ft. AzChike)

[Chorus: AzChike & Bravo the Bagchaser]
Okay, the straps on the table, leave the guns out (Leave the guns out)
You better look both ways when you come out (You better look both ways)
Head good, feel like she got more than one mouth, uh
She gon' throw it back with her tongue out
Ayy, I ain't never been mad at a bitch (At a bitch)
I ain't never been sad over a bitch (Over a bitch, nigga)
I'm just tryna get rich
I be off the drugs, off the shits (Huh?)
Bitch, I ain't your bae, I'm your pimp (I'm your pimp)

[Verse 1: AzChike]
Ayy, ayy, like this (Like this)
Bitch, I know you pissed I'm the shit (I'm the shit)
The more I get rich, the more stingy with this dick, uh
I got you drunk, goin' stupid off a sip (Goin' stupid off a sip)
Paid in full, hey, you know I'm gettin' money like Mitch, uh
Broke nigga ain't gettin' money like this (Money like this)
Diarrhea on the scene, I be stuntin' like shit (Stuntin' like shit)
Heavy stepper, it's a hundred light clip (Hundred light clip)
Rich nigga, might buy a purse for the right bitch (Ayy, for the right bitch)

[Verse 2: Bravo the Bagchaser]
Ayy, bitch, I got you drunk and I'm drunk too (Off the Henny-gurb)
She gon' chop cocaine like it's kung fu (She gon' chop it up)
My old bitch tryna call me, I don't want to (Huh? Huh?)
I'm goin' crazy in the pussy, I just popped two Percs (Damn)
Get all my money, then I skrrt (Then I skrrt)
I get right to the fuckin', I don't really like to flirt
Had to block the bitch number, now I really got her hurt (Got her hurt)
Now I really got her hurt (Damn)