Johnny! Bravo Acapella

I'm really running a race I'm finna run outta plates You're running out shit you can break It's always a problem when you come to my place Range Rover truck just to race I'm thrashing, i'm out into space A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank Ouu I fucked the mall up I'm gon get her so high She won't land 'til tomorrow And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo Snakes in my grass, hit it with the John Doe Oh shit my bad hit it with the John Deere I've been counting up the racks Damn it's been a long year Put him in a pack then pass that pack to my peers This bitch embody my fears Words go into her head, then go outta her ears Tryna cop like 5 jets, we could f*ck on 5 Lears You don't like what I said, well too bad i'm steering Can you hear it? I'm off the Ed like Sheeran I pour that red dead all up in that clear then I steer it No lil bitch you stir it Stuttering on texts and all my words they steady slurring Thumbing through them racks and now my verbiage is alluring She say that she like it Booling in my black benz But i'm with my white bitch Pull up with a Mac-10 That lil bitch my sidekick I just want that head, want that head like psychiatrist I just want that head, want that head like psychiatrist Bout a bag I ain't bout a bitch I still bought a bag for my bottom bitch I just want that head cause it's bottomless Girl, I just want that head cause it's bottomless I'm really running a race I'm finna run outta plates You're running out shit you can break It's always a problem when you come to my place Range Rover truck just to race I'm thrashing, i'm out into space A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank Ouu I fucked the mall up I'm gon get her so high She won't land 'til tomorrow And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo I told her make it clap, why'd she strike a long pose It's Rudolph in this bag, this bitch got a long nose She wanna f*ck with a starter, she heard we was all pros Pull up in that mercedes, park it in the lawn hoe Pull up and cool down your temper Say that you ain't have no wood since November Say that you ain't have it good since like never Pull up and put it together Pull up and put that pretty puzzle together How I put it down i'm a pro at applying that pressure Break her heart, then I bring her back, just to break her back Queen of hearts, If you play your cards right, i'll take you back Send them cardinals right out the yard, they go get a sack I ain't never been one for all of that drama I ain't too into that let's go He begging Shade Room to give him a post He ready to die for attention, I'm ready to slide in a benz just to rock out a show And none of my bitches be talking to niggas, cause I just be hotter than niggas so why would they go A young nigga really be popping his shit, and it really be hot then a bitch in this moncler coat Life been going up, let's go Let's get it Get what I want, if I want it, I go get it Sick of this blunt, it keeps dropping I can't get a hold Makes me wonder what happens when i'm not at home I'm really running a race I'm finna run outta plates You're running out shit you can break It's always a problem when you come to my place Range Rover truck just to race I'm thrashing, i'm out into space A whole lotta dolla, hakuna matata, I've lately been breaking the bank Ouu I fucked the mall up I'm gon get her so high She won't land 'til tomorrow And my pockets they on swole size, Johnny Bravo Told her make it clap for my johnny, bravo