Cause he give me brain like every other week (He do). I smoked all his weed and I told him to leave (Goodbye). This song was sung by Flo Milli and written by Flo Milli, RaeSam & Kyle “Don” Resto.
Cause He Give Me Brain Like Every Other Week Lyrics
[Intro]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Flo Milli sheet
(La, la, la, la, la, la) beech, I'm from Alabama (RaeSam on the beat!)
[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, beech, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
[Refrain]
Flo Milli sheet, ho
Flo Milli sheet
[Verse 1]
Yeah, deeks up when I step up in the party (Hey)
Yo' main dude wanna feel on my body (He do)
And if I take I him, beech, I won't say I'm sorry (Hell nah)
I do what I want, don't report to nobody (Huh)
I'm a bad beech (Huh)
Don't let 'em tell you that I'm average (What)
Ex dude mad 'cause he can't have it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
He think I miss him, don't want him a tad bit (f--k him)
If he take a hit of this I know he addicted (Hello)
I'm a boss so he ain't no assistance
I think he like the fact that I'm gifted
I just do me, I don't need no permission (I do what I want)
A bad beech with no morals, I'm sinning (Yeah, yeah)
Lord forgive me, you know my intentions (Please)
Family don't like the way that I'm living
But they didn't raise me, so f--k they opinion
Yeah, he gon' off the Perc, now he raising his meat
I don't think that's a neega that you wanna keep (Huh, what?)
'Cause he give me brain like every other week (He do)
I smoked all his weed and I told him to leave (Goodbye)
Use him for his money that's all that I need (Yeah, yeah)
When I see him in public I don't even speak
And if he ask to f--k, I'ma charge him a fee (Money)
Baby, you outta luck if he coming with me
[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, beech, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, beech, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
[Refrain]
Flo Milli sheet, ho
Flo Milli sheet
[Verse 2]
I— I— It's a bad beech with a tat
Her ass fat, throw it back (Go, go)
They be like, "Flo Milli? Who is that? (What)
I mean, who else gone come with it back to back? (Nobody)
Making hits in my sleep like a heart attack (Yeah)
Yeah, lil' ho get into that (What)
I just woke up and I broke the internet (Oh my God)
I won't beef with you hos on the internet
Pass the gun to my bro, he gon' handle that
Shoot at the crib where yo' mammy at, we f--k around leave her
handicapped
Play with my dog, I'ma interact (Yeah)
You neegas pushy like kitty cat (Bye)
And we don't give a damn if you trying to hit back
I could make you madder, you need to relax
I'm a dog but I treat a neega like my pet
He gon' doggy paddle 'cause he know I get wet
And he trip 'cause I never respond to his text (Huh)
That neega ain't good for nothing but some head (beech)
It's a whole lotta deeks in this party
AK-47 'bout to catch a body, yeah
He got two deeks in the party
My neega 'bout to catch a body, yeah
[Refrain]
Flo Milli sheet, ho
Flo Milli sheet
[Chorus]
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, beech, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Yeah, beech, I got your man
(La, la, la, la, la, la) Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can