This Plane Remix

[Intro] Strictly For The Fans, My nigga Yeah [Verse 1: Bravioso] Im on that fire roster, Bet the coach gone start me Rookie in the game, Droppin thirty-two easy You niggas don't believe me, Well it's strictly for the fans So I can't leave yet, Flyer than army jets Im aiming to be the best, Real niggas that I'm next When it komes to hip hop, Im always using latex So many niggas been up in her No problem with safe sex And when she throw it back, Im in coming like a text Yeah Bitch Im high to the core, Blunts smoke about four Roll a few doobs, Hollyweed give me more Picture weed galore, My money seems to pour AND if you bitches under it, Then you can pick it off the floor Big faces floating 'round me like they put me on a mountain Walkin through hotels with angels in the fountains Im not cocky Bitch Im just clowning The purp leave me Shaolin The money she gone drown in Haha [Breakdown: Bravioso] Where ever Im going Me and my riders smoking Purp in my cup Grip the wheel, Im loaded Weed look frozen We spark dro then Smoking on that heavy ass Mojo Jo-Jo potent Im so, L-O-S A-N-G-E-L-E-S No Shit Old girls that used to diss me Now breaking bread and we fucking She begging for Brav Loving I beat it like a percussion She wanna follow instruction OSO[!] [Hook: Bravioso] x2 She Got that Model shape body Make a grown man cry I beat it with all my might We joining the mile high Im higher than wifi Im labled as Mr. Wright Catch my plane in the sky [Verse 2: Bravioso] Sharp wit the hammer flow Here comes the nymphos Haters better get low Trees by the boat load Took a trip to east coast and Im balling out with Hunnids ECU was jumping, Partying, Geting blunted Money keep calling, While you niggas on a budget Follow the death list, Two tears and a bucket Sagg my skinnies, Thats my swag but I bet lil mama love it Mc hammer bullets, Quarter back dump’em Play this by your girl, I bet your bitch gone want to fuck me Ciroc bottles with a pound of purple beside me My money looking Siamese, Big Shoes to fit, Try these Jumped off the moon, Landed here Good timing Fresh out of the jungle, Reach into the mouth of the lion Runing head first into that pussy like a byson No plane to jump in, Whatever nigga Im climbing No stairs to the top, Whatever nigga Im flying OSO[!] [Hook: Bravioso] x2 She Got that Model shape body Make a grown man cry I beat it with all my might We joining the mile high Im higher than wifi Im labled as Mr. Wright Catch my plane in the sky