Bring It On
L.O.X. the Lyrics


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DJ EscoMoe City
Super Future, fire marshall, astronaut
Gang with me, LBG

I got that thing in the car, I'm 'bouta bring it out
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
I keep my bitch in the house, I'm 'bouta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
I'm 'bouta bring it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
I'm 'bouta bring it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
I put the matte on the 'Rarri, I'm 'bouta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air you out

If you ain't spread for the gang then we puttin' you out
I got my chains inside my shirt, don't make me bring one out
I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em Burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah

Whip that soda, ice like polar
Double on motor on the motorola
Got your main thing, took her to boa
Took her to the crib, made her do yoga
I got bitches I know that you ain't even seen yet
Hopped out the 4488 you ain't see yet
These rappers gonna make me pull out my tennis chain
I'm back and forth with my hoes like a tennis game
I'm killin' niggas GYG, I put 'em in the hearse
My bitch killin' you hoes, you know she had it first
I got 'em guns I do the most, yeah I love to roast
I could've got the wraith, but it can't fit my hoes
I came up way up out the mud and turned up like a key
I hit the club and valet tell me I can keep my key
I'll shoot it out with all these niggas I don't give a fuck
I got a hundred niggas with me, I don't give a fuck

I got a thing in the car, I'm 'bouta bring it out
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
I keep my bitch in the house, I'm 'bouta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
I'm 'bouta bang it out, I'm 'bouta bang it out
I'm 'bouta bang it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm 'bouta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out

Big face rollie, still rock
Air 15, leave a nigga hold up
Got a lotta cash, still move fast
Dope in the pot, spoon in the trash
I'm addicted to the pace, I'm a trap nigga
Why you talk behind my back, you should act nigga
Make the money come back like a lap nigga
Treat you like you did good 'cause I clap niggas
I got shooters on deck and its real fun
Put your fingers in the air, get a real gun
Heard you got a bitch nigga, get a trill one
Couple days in a month I hit a million
I done had too much to drink I done fell on her
Had a threesome with my bitch, put Chanel on her
I'm still married to the game, got my ring out, yeah
Long clip beat hit his bitch, we can bang out

I got that thing in the car, I'm 'bouta bring it out
Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
I keep my bitch in the house, I'm 'bouta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
I'm 'bouta bring it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
I'm 'bouta bring it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
I put the matte on the 'Rarri, I'm 'bouta bring it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we just air you out

If you ain't spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
I got my chains inside my shirt, don't make me bring one out




I got that thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em Burkins in the closet, told her bring one out, hah

Overall Meaning

The song "Bring It On" by L.O.X. is a typical rap song that speaks about guns, violence, women, and flaunting wealth. The opening line of the song names DJ EscoMoe City followed by listing off some of Future's nicknames, such as "Super Future," "fire marshall," and "astronaut." The verse then progresses with the rappers expressing their willingness to use violence to solve any dispute. They boast about their many cars and "whips on whips" that they will be bringing out.


The song continues in this vein, with the rappers boasting about their wealth, guns, and women. They warn anyone who is not "spraying for the gang" that they will be put out. They also mention their chains and exotic cars that they can bring out at any time. The song concludes with a repetition of the chorus, emphasizing the rappers' desire to "bring it out" and their willingness to use violence to do so.


In essence, the song is a portrayal of the lifestyle and mindset of certain individuals in the rap industry. The lyrics seem to glorify violence and materialism, which is a concerning trend in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

DJ EscoMoe City
Credit to DJ EscoMoe City


Super Future, fire marshall, astronaut
Nicknames of the rapper Future


Gang with me, LBG
The rapper has a gang with him


I got that thing in the car, I'm 'bouta bring it out
The rapper has a weapon in his car, and he is about to use it


Fuck what you talkin' 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
The rapper is not interested in talking, he just wants to fight


I keep my bitch in the house, I'm 'bouta bring her out
The rapper has a female companion, and he is going to bring her with him


I got whips on whips this year, I'm 'bout to bring 'em out
The rapper has multiple luxurious cars, and he is about to use them


I'm 'bouta bring it out, I'm 'bouta bring it out
The rapper is emphasizing that he is going to unleash whatever he has


I put the matte on the 'Rarri, I'm 'bouta bring it out
The rapper has made modifications to his Ferrari, and he is going to show it off


We don't talk back to no cops, we just air you out
The rapper and his gang do not talk back to the police, they just shoot them


If you ain't spread for the gang then we puttin' you out
If someone does not cooperate with the rapper's gang, they will be kicked out


I got my chains inside my shirt, don't make me bring one out
The rapper is wearing expensive jewelry, and he will show it off if provoked


Whip that soda, ice like polar
The rapper is talking about selling drugs


Double on motor on the motorola
Wordplay on the rapper having two phones


Got your main thing, took her to boa
The rapper took his love interest to a fancy restaurant


Took her to the crib, made her do yoga
The rapper and his love interest engaged in sexual activities


I got bitches I know that you ain't even seen yet
The rapper has multiple female companions that others are not aware of


Hopped out the 4488 you ain't see yet
The rapper has a new sports car


These rappers gonna make me pull out my tennis chain
The rapper's flashy accessories are often a source of envy from other rappers


I'm back and forth with my hoes like a tennis game
The rapper has multiple love interests, and they are not exclusive


I'm killin' niggas GYG, I put 'em in the hearse
The rapper is violent and has killed many people


My bitch killin' you hoes, you know she had it first
The rapper's female companion is better than the companions of other men


I got 'em guns I do the most, yeah I love to roast
The rapper has many guns and enjoys intimidating others


I could've got the wraith, but it can't fit my hoes
The rapper considered buying a Rolls-Royce Wraith, but it was not practical for his needs


I came up way up out the mud and turned up like a key
The rapper came from humble beginnings and became successful


I hit the club and valet tell me I can keep my key
The rapper is so famous that he can keep his car keys with him at all times


I'll shoot it out with all these niggas I don't give a fuck
The rapper is not afraid to engage in gun violence with anyone who crosses him


I got a hundred niggas with me, I don't give a fuck
The rapper has a large entourage to back him up




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: William Moore, Nayvadius Wilburn, Odis Flores

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D Songy

I remember when this dropped I blew my woofer hitting so hard

hmfmi

killin Pufffy on this one

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Murder gram

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Will Johnson

sheik is the truth! to underrated

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No more shiny suits & shit!!

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Y’all tryna stop how I eat??

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