Branch Out - Giggs

Niggas got no heart so they gone in scared

Talk the art of war, we’re the connoisseurs

Told them level up so we gone upstairs

Lick a couple down, now they gone in pairs

Sort of truth or dare but they wanted dares

Bitches gonna cry so they wanted tears

Big round table talk, now they wanted chairs

Got the business plan, now they wanted shares

Yeah, they been spoilt rotten

I’ve been seeking answers, now everybody’s got 'em

Yeah, smart yutes, now everybody boffin

Yeah, dancers, now everybody popping

Cough, cough, now everybody coughing

Big boss, now everybody bossin'

When he let it go they like, «Why don’t nobody stop him?»

Passed out, wanna branch out but you asked out

Got that big cash that you can’t count

Got that big mash then I marched out

Got that big bad bitch I asked out

I got that big madness you talk 'bout

You better stand straight bitch, you can’t crouch

I’m 28 grams bitch, you half ounce

Chicken trap house on a chicken spree

Chickens well cooked and the frickersee

Pussy look good so she took a beat

Gassed it up bitch, so she took the heat

Nigga push white and they pushing B

Hollow cooks white, Hollow cook a key

Now she look good, nigga who is she?

Nigga grinding, call it Pusha T

Man a buzzing, grab a dozen, dropped off to my cousin

That was then, grab my brothers

Couple hundred then and I’m covered

Pass out, bend your back and you can’t slouch

Pussy so tight, she’s like ow, ouch

Run DMC and it’s our house

Passed out, wanna branch out but you asked out

Got that big cash that you can’t count

Got that big mash then I marched out

Got that big bad bitch I asked out

I got that big madness you talk 'bout

You better stand straight bitch, you can’t crouch

I’m 28 grams bitch, you half ounce

Passed out, wanna branch out but you asked out

Got that big cash that you can’t count

Got that big mash then I marched out

Got that big bad bitch I asked out

I got that big madness you talk 'bout

You better stand straight bitch, you can’t crouch

I’m 28 grams bitch, you half ounce