Niggas always watchin me (funky!)   But I want em to keep on watchin me   I'ma keep give em sumthin to see (smokin!)      I always feel like   Somebody's watchin me, watchin me   Could it be the way I'm still tight?   Niggas that didn't use to feel me jockin me, jockin me   The, whole world got too much money for me   To not get no dough, dough, can't no hoe   Rock harder than the one from So-So   I never go broke broke   I keep comin with the vocals that make most know   Why the fuck I boast, boast and brag   Why should I look sad that I got some loot now?   In fact, I knew how   Watch when I back the Coupe out   Can niggas just troop out   The same way they do when I show you Brat   With a little bit of boobs out   And her big ass protrude out   Get the news out   Some of you bitches lose out   When the sexiness ooze out   Like orgasms, I'm the best at this   Throwin tantrums when I move into makin shit   If you thinkin of becomin one of my favorites   You gotta pay a bitch   Cause I be stayin rich   I ain't quittin, quittin   Wave a 4 45, spittin, spittin      Throw yo hands in the air like you dont care   This fo niggas and bitches everywhere   Forever you playas playas flash on em, get cash on em   And make em say, say   Hands in the air, from side to side   Forever im high, high   Together we ride, ride   I'm never too tired   To get that paper, baby      If y'all wanna see me, see me   Im give y'all somethin to look look at   Make a nigga neck turn turn for Brat   Burn burn these hoes 'cause I'm back and my pants still sag   It's automatic, they wanna jump on my wagon, wagon   I ain't lackin lackin on shit   Open ya eyes when my body when I try on clothes that fit fit   I'm articulate and particulate on who I let hit hit   And get up in the middle of the center of my tootsie roll   Roll me something to smoke smoke and burn slow slow   Don't keep it a secret, tell all ya folks   See you when I shine, I glow, glow   From the C-H-I-C-A-GO, 6-0-6-4-4   And I trust no, nigga that make a mistake for me   Guns ready to blaze and to leave with you   Some of the ones run   I can't control my trigger finger when it pump pump   Stay out the way when I come come   It's guaranteed to bump bump the trunk, uh   And put a hump in ya back   If niggas is askin who's thumpin, it's Brat Brat      Throw yo hands in the air like you dont care   This fo niggas and bitches everywhere   Forever you playas playas flash on em, get cash on em   And make em say, say   Hands in the air, from side to side   Forever im high, high   Together we ride, ride   I'm never too tired   To get that paper, baby      I keep my bad braids back when puttin the dick on the track   You can turn it down playa, we don't listen to that   The bass dont thump, the snare don't clap   That beat ain't tight nigga, that shit ain't fat   Everytime I touch the mic, another record ya slap   I be breakin ya back to the rhythm of rap   Test it loud for the low kickin', slow and fast   Niggas say, "I love that fuckin shit ya did wit Da Brat!"   Actin bad with the pad, with the pen, with the paper   Still smoke a nigga under the table   Put the lines in the words and the hooks and the phrases   Instead of puttin out sumthin thats blazin   Get ya hand out my pocket, get ya foot out ya mouth   And ya head out ya ass   And keep ya nose out my buisness   And I mean it, goddammit, 'cause I'm fiddinta get MAD   I put em in the trash bag   Twist, tie, put em out Monday and Wednesday   I kick em in they raggely ass   Take money from em everytime I bet against 'em   I know it ain't fair   But I swim with alligators and I wrestle with bears   Throw ya hands in the air   As high as you can, and leave them bitches there