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Brag Video (MV)




Performed By: Ciaga
Length: 4:26
Written by: Carlos Acevedo




Ciaga - Brag Lyrics




Yeah!
Homework!
Domework!
Youkre!
Ciaga!
Uh!

Neither test work or homework
Give me dome work
Don't smoke Purp
Cause right now I'm selling it
The Fresh Prince of Medellin
The boys rich
But you know how I'm doing my thing
Got a little something from hustling
Vice City
ABC's are following
Smoking Maui Wowie from Honolulu
Now that I'm money
All this money is blue
Yeah
And I'm up in the club
Up in the club like a couple quarters
Niggas hating cause I came from the mud
Yeah
And I'm sipping the mud
And I'm getting the money
And I'm getting the cash
All that shit
Yeah it's all in the bag
It's all in the bag
I don't gotta do it man
I don't even gotta brag

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash
Yeah and I got an accord
F*ck that bitch and I got an award
Yeah and I got this dog
And I flew him out from Russia
He just flew in
It's like four of them in my country
Uh, I'm ballin'
Gotta keep that money coming
Tryna hit the wall like I'm bombing
You niggas spitting?
Watch out when I vomit
Girlfriends told you bout my f*cking
Now you're trying to get to f*cking
Can we just enjoy the moment?
Beer Bongs & Big Bongs
We f*cked up
Partying
You ever been f*cked in a party?
Weed so loud that they calling me Gnarly
I'm going to be as great as a Marley
You gotta get it
I'm gonna get it
I'm tryna get these knots shorty

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

Why would I ever brag when I get your bitch all in my Instagram?
I'm in the woods or the hood
Don't matter its all good
Move with the thugs
I'll buy all the drugs
Tell me who you love
Yeah
Tell me who you lust
Then lets go f*ck
Tell me how much fun you had
Then tell your friends why I ain't gotta brag

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash
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Yeah!
Homework!
Domework!
Youkre!
Ciaga!
Uh!

Neither test work or homework
Give me dome work
Don't smoke Purp
Cause right now I'm selling it
The Fresh Prince of Medellin
The boys rich
But you know how I'm doing my thing
Got a little something from hustling
Vice City
ABC's are following
Smoking Maui Wowie from Honolulu
Now that I'm money
All this money is blue
Yeah
And I'm up in the club
Up in the club like a couple quarters
Niggas hating cause I came from the mud
Yeah
And I'm sipping the mud
And I'm getting the money
And I'm getting the cash
All that shit
Yeah it's all in the bag
It's all in the bag
I don't gotta do it man
I don't even gotta brag

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash
Yeah and I got an accord
F*ck that bitch and I got an award
Yeah and I got this dog
And I flew him out from Russia
He just flew in
It's like four of them in my country
Uh, I'm ballin'
Gotta keep that money coming
Tryna hit the wall like I'm bombing
You niggas spitting?
Watch out when I vomit
Girlfriends told you bout my f*cking
Now you're trying to get to f*cking
Can we just enjoy the moment?
Beer Bongs & Big Bongs
We f*cked up
Partying
You ever been f*cked in a party?
Weed so loud that they calling me Gnarly
I'm going to be as great as a Marley
You gotta get it
I'm gonna get it
I'm tryna get these knots shorty

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

Why would I ever brag when I get your bitch all in my Instagram?
I'm in the woods or the hood
Don't matter its all good
Move with the thugs
I'll buy all the drugs
Tell me who you love
Yeah
Tell me who you lust
Then lets go f*ck
Tell me how much fun you had
Then tell your friends why I ain't gotta brag

The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I don't even gotta brag
The bitches do that for me, right?
The bitches do that for me, oh?
The bitches do that for me, right?
I ain't even gotta brag

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash

I ain't even gotta brag
Count the bags and I tax that ass
I ain't even gotta brag
I count that shit and I get the cash
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Writer: Carlos Acevedo
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