TearShxtUp, The Problematic Genius, Cairo Baltrusch - Bring It On Lyrics

Bring it on
(Yuh)
(Cairo, hit me that with fuego)

Aye, she don't wanna muhfucking date
I don't give a fuck about that, okay
Shorty said that I should get a tattoo on my face (Yeah)
Tryna be all right, working on myself every day
And these people be talking (Yuh)
I don't fuck with the talking (Yuh yuh)
They make faces and laugh
It feels like people be stalking (Aye aye)
And all my friends are awkward
Prolly 'cause I am awkward (Yeah)
Man, my life is so boring
Just can't wait to be touring
Hop inside the whip (Skrrt)
Brand new bitch (Huh?)
Air force kicks (Yeah)
That's my shit
Run up on me, bitch
You're gonna get a fat lip (Yeah)
My crew don't fuck with it
You pussies prolly carry sticks (Nah)
Grade so clean
That shits so green
Fuck her and I don't cuddle
That bitch too mean (Hee hee)
That Sprite codeine, it's not for me
But we smoke that tree and count this cheese, bitch

I need me a bag and a half
I need me some pills in a bag and a half (Yeah)
Smoke a fucking gram in a minute then I'm outtie
If she don't suck dick send her home in a Audi, bitch
Bring it on, bro (Bring it on)
I'm ready to die when you hit my line, ho, nah
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bro
I'm ready to fight, yeah
Bring it on, bruh, aye
Bring it on, bitch (Prra)

Bring it on, bro
I'm ready to die when you hit my line, ho, nah
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bro (Bitch)
I'm ready to fight, yeah
Bring it on bruh, aye
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch, haha
Tear shit up

I attract that
With a backpack and a strap back
Slap back with a lap dance
Yeah, I tap dance
Smash that
She got fat ass in her black pants
'Ttack that
Let it click clack
Getting big bands (Bling blaow)
Oh, please
I been drippin' from my neck, freeze
Diamonds in the face, they icy
Spending hunnids, getting pricey (Aye)
That's your hoe, you know she like me
Yeah she bad, that's a fact on the first date, uh
Yeah she mad that I rap, ain't no conversate, uh
Yeah she sad, need a pad, period late, uh
Yeah I slap on her ass, go to my place, uh
Fuck with my energy
You is my enemy
Hold up don't fuck with me
I had epiphany's (Yah yah)
Spending at Tiffany's
Niggas on ketamine (Yah yah)
Oh lord don't let 'em in
Turn you to skeleton, aye

Bring it on, bro
I'm ready to die when you hit my line, ho, nah
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bro (Bitch)
I'm ready to fight, yeah
Bring it on, bruh, aye
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch
Bring it on, bitch, haha
Tear shit up