Artist: 03 Greedo Album: Netflix & Deal Song: Brad Pitt Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ooh, ayy Fight, fight, fight club Yeah, yeah Whoa, Kenny Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith, ooh Think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt The curious case of Benjamin Button My money get [?] as I get older I got a chip on my shoulder Ocean's Eleven, MAC-11 make you play with your life By the scene, let you die Throw you in the water, baby, we keep it mafia Interview with the vampire, money ball it up Run callin' up, burn up the rig if we don't wanna see it Twelve monkeys on back, that's where I keep all the weed Baby, it's harvest season Baby know I be cokin' and leanin' Project nigga, demon seemin' Killin' them softly, it's like them with the sleepers I'm with the Mexican, California peoples, ooh Ocean's Thirteen, bitch, I'm a genius Ocean's Twelve on the playlist, she gon' gamble with her life Make a mind how you thinkin' Big burn, baby, big burn Ooh, smooth criminal Bitch, I'm feelin' like Jackson, yeah Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith Fight club, diamonds hittin', I'm kickin' shit My broad and me like Mr. and Mrs. Smith, ooh Think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt Think I'm Brad Pitt, bitch I think I'm Brad Pitt Ooh, ayy, ayy, ohh Yuh, what Yuh, yuh, yeah