Selling Pieces Lyrics – Brennan Jones

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I Came Up, I’m Selling Pieces
You Can Stay Tonight, Your Head Game Decent
That Ho Eatin’ D!ck Like Reese’s (Raf, Raf, Raf, Raf)
I Won’t Talk To You ‘less You Ratchet And Your Hair Nappy
Bust All On Her Face, Now That Ho Need Napkins
Hit Me Up If You Need Some Stylin’, I Got All The Fashion
It’s What I Did Before I Started Rappin’
These Rappers Ain’t Got No Swag, They Cappin’
I Had To Teach Him How To Dress, I’m Laughin’
I Get Fly In My Sleep, Boy, I’m Nappin’
I Don’t Fu*k With My Old Ho*s, I Need A New Roster, I’m Draftin’
I Need A Ho To Give Deep Throat, Giraffic
I Don’t Fu*k With Snow Bunnies If You Askin’ ’cause They Don’t Be Gettin’ Nasty
Boy, I Sit In Every Row At Every Show, Damn, I’m Tapped In’
Keepin’ A .30 By My Side, Boy, I’m Never Lackin’
That’s On Me And My Raft Came From ’03
And My Dior Came From ’04
I Can’t Stop Buying Pieces, I Need More
I Can’t Stop Fu*kin’ Ho*s, I Love Whores
I Got Every Stick If You Want To Go To War
Shoutout Jacksonville, Shoutout [?], Born And Raised
Yeah I’m From The Swamp, Shoutout Lil Tom-tom
He Taught Me How To Get Fly, How To Put Shit On
Listen To My Music, I’m Gon’ Run Through All These Songs
Told That Ho “Take Off Your Thong”, I’ma Tryna Get It On
I’ma Tryna Get It On, What You Wanna Do?
Runnin’ Through All These Beats, I Feel Kuu-kuu
Look At The Tags, Boy, That Drip Fufu
Boys Some Pus*y, Way They Toot-toot
Look At How I Put It On, I’m A Cool Dude
I Like My B!tches Ratchet, I Like ’em Too Rude

Huh, Like ’em Too Rude
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