“Braggin Rights” Lyrics by RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG is a latest English song in the voices of RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “Braggin Rights” song lyrics are also written by RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. The song “Braggin Rights” by RMC Mike and Rio Da Yung OG is a raw, energetic track where both rappers flex their street credentials, wild experiences, and flashy lifestyles. They talk about money, women, drügs, and their come-up from rough beginnings. It’s full of crazy stories, jokes, and bold punchlines, all wrapped in a gritty, brag-heavy style that shows they’re proud of what they’ve survived and achieved.
Braggin Rights Lyrics
[Intro: YN Jay]
(Ooh, s*it, that’s a Danny G beat)
Fu*k
(It’s a Wayne beat)
S*it
Hold on
Ayy
[Verse 1: YN Jay]
You know I am, ayy, you know I am, ayy
You know I am, ayy, you know I— ah
You know I’m that n!gga, you ain’t even gotta ask about it
Eight of Quagen in a baby bottle got me acting childish
I know a n!gga tried to smack somebody and got smacked about it
Got a petite small b!tch with lil’ bootycheeks
Beating doonies down, you gotta listen when the coochie speak
I don’t even want the pu*sy if the coochie cheap (Ooh)
Her coochie wet as hell, she got a water cat
I fu*ked her good, then left, I had to call her back
I’m the real Coochie Man, I got some head at the mall in Saks
Bro fell, but he was shooting while he falling back
I’ma finna dog a ‘Cat, we playing cat and dog
This n!gga mad I hit his b!tch, he just smacked the wall
He finna punch the air
I swear I miss the doonie van, I used to fu*k in there
Alright
B!tch eat d!ck in the morning, she eat brunch in there (Ooh)
Freak b!tch pu*sy wet, she tryna fu*k the chair
B!tch got a deep cat, I’m getting drunk in there
I pulled her out the other room, I told her, “Come in here”
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
He got robbed for his kit and tried to jump the air
He tried to pour some green up, don’t you fu*king dare
I don’t even talk to my b!tch, we just fu*k and stare
I’m out in Beecher selling dope with a Buccaneer
N!ggas really broke as hell, they make a buck a year
That’s a hundred thousand
N!ggas ain’t whacking s*it, they like hunting houses
All the rats having kids, just a bunch of mouses
What’s that in your Louis bag? Just a bunch of ounces
She tryna fu*k, she on my lap doing a bunch of bouncing
He talking ’bout some dog s*it, but can’t up a thousand
I’m up for real, I spent your deal on a couple houses
S*it
I’ll spend all this s*it, don’t give a fu*k about it
She kinda ugly, but that pu*sy wet like a fu*king fountain
That n!gga told on his mans and you stuck around him
He acting hard ’cause he got a strap, s*it, I’m tough without it
[Verse 3: Baby Money]
Brodie, my phone fu*king up, I’m driving through the mountains
Three Cubans on my neck, I feel like I’m drowing
My pants made by Kapital, my shirt Balenciaga
Give them tools to lil’ bro, he gon’ fix the problem
Your luck down, we bought fins for the tough guys
A hundred racks in the O, watch me buck eyes
I be picking up my loads from the truck drivers
They say I fu*ked my money up, I bought a bustdown
Both hands in the air, it’s a touchdown
Fifty pounds on the ‘Hound, I know the bus driver
I’ll spend this s*it today, don’t give a fu*k ’bout it
Put that china white in traffic when it’s rush hour
Huh, I ran it up if you ain’t notice
I’ll buy a b!tch a presi’ ‘fore I give a b!tch some roses
Twenty thousand in Chanely, man, this lil’ b!tch the coldest
Ninety thousand on the oldie, I put sixty in the motor, easy money
[Verse 4: VonOff1700]
This n!gga said I’m broke, this n!gga funny
B!tch, I dropped out of school in sixth grade, I’m a dummy
Free 3, man, he quick to wrap a n!gga like a mummy
N!gga, I was gon’ smoke Uncle Ice if I was Sonny
He think he tough, I’m finna tap that n!gga brain
B!tch, I’m in a Trackhawk with a Drac’ switching lanes
Before this rap s*it, I was quick to hit a stain
Man, this s*it don’t mean nothing, I’ll still hit a stain
Just taxed him today, bought a Carti’, he think he that, that n!gga lame
Ri say, “You just upped an M, n!gga, go get another chain”
Hurry up, spin through the O, n!gga, I’m tryna test my aim
B!tch, you ain’t tryna fu*k, then you should’ve never came
Ayy, Rio, why my opps talking ’bout they wanna kill you?
Them n!ggas ain’t even did s*it to me, they ain’t gon’ kill you
Aw, you a booster? That’s okay, I used to steal too
This n!gga think he crazy, let me show him what this steel do
[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I can’t believe your opps said that
Haha, that be the type of s*it that I laugh at
A million dollars cash get your ass wiped
And every n!gga you was seen with last night
A hundred thousand dollars not a bad price
He tried to run, they shot him in his ass twice
You say you got a pint? What’s the asking price?
‘Cause CJ took a PJ back to Flint for a glass pint
He took a— I gotta slow it down for you, alright
He took a private plane back to Flint for a glass pint
You see what I’m saying?
I was high as hell last night
Swing wide as hell with the K, look like a fag fight
I made a real ten M’s, I got bragging rights
Since I came from zero, sometimes, we ain’t even have no lights
We ain’t have no water ’cause the pipes froze
Now I just spent a hundred thousand tryna buy clothes
Used to take my kids swimming, now we got a pool
Yeah, that b!tch in the middle of the fu*king house, fool
I’m on some bossing s*it
I got Von with me, he’ll get to tossing s*it
I really like the b!tch, so I bought her s*it
I got two hundred thousand on me, this my daughter s*it
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Braggin Rights Lyrics Meaning
[Intro: YN Jay]
He’s basically shouting out the beat producers and getting hyped. It’s just a hype intro to set the vibe.
[Verse 1: YN Jay]
He starts off confidently, letting everyone know he’s that guy – no questions needed. He’s sipping Quagen (a strong cough syrup) out of a baby bottle, which makes him act a little immature but flexes his lifestyle. He talks about someone who tried to fight and ended up getting beat up instead. Then he brags about being with a petite girl and how loud and good the s*x is, even saying he won’t sleep with a woman if she’s not worth it. He calls himself the “Coochie Man,” referencing a character he created in his music. He casually mentions getting oral s*x in a fancy mall and tells a story about a friend shooting while falling down – like they’re never off their grind. He jokes about messing with someone else’s girl and how the guy reacted by hitting the wall in frustration. He misses his old “doonie van,” a place he used to hook up in. Then it turns into more explicit s*x talk with a wild girl – she’s doing crazy stuff, even on a chair, and he jokes about her being so tight and wet that it feels like getting drunk. He ends by calling her from another room to continue the fun. It’s all wild flexing and raunchy humor mixed with confidence.
[Verse 2: RMC Mike]
He starts by clowning someone who got robbed and tried to act tough afterward, literally swinging at the air out of frustration. Then he calls someone out for trying to pour up lean and warns them not to mess with it. He says he doesn’t even talk much with his girl—they just hook up and chill. He’s in Beecher, his hometown, selling drügs with a friend who’s like a pirate or tough guy. Then he mocks broke guys who only make “a buck a year,” jokingly calling that a hundred thousand. He calls out people pretending to be killers when they’re really harmless, like kids playing around. He sees a bunch of fake people having kids, calling them mice. When someone asks what’s in his luxury bag, he says it’s just a bunch of drügs. Then he talks about a girl grinding on his lap, wanting to hook up, but mocks a guy who talks big about drug money but can’t even show $1,000. Meanwhile, Mike says he’s got real money—enough to buy houses with what others sign music deals for. He’s not worried about spending; he’ll blow cash without caring. Even if a girl isn’t cute, if the s*x is good, he’s down. He ends by calling out a guy who snitched and says he doesn’t need a gun to be tough.
[Verse 3: Baby Money]
He’s driving through the mountains, complaining about his phone acting up. He’s wearing heavy jewelry—three Cuban chains—feeling like he’s drowning in shine. He’s flexing his designer clothes, wearing Kapital pants and a Balenciaga shirt. He gives his younger homie a gun, saying he’ll handle any issues. They’re not lucky—they’re prepared, with “fins” (likely slang for firearms) ready for anyone acting hard. He brags about having $100,000 in Ohio and jokes about “buck eyes” as a play on words for Ohio State. He’s picking up large drug shipments from truck drivers and laughs at rumors that he went broke—he just spent that money on a bust-down watch. He throws his hands up like a touchdown after a big play, and mentions transporting 50 pounds of drügs on a Greyhound bus, with the driver in on it. Again, he says he doesn’t care about money—he’ll spend it today without hesitation. He’s moving drügs even during busy traffic times and says he’s been making good money while people weren’t paying attention. Instead of giving a girl flowers, he’d rather gift her a Rolex. He’s spent $20,000 at Chanel for a girl he’s into. And casually mentions dropping $90K on an old-school car and spending $60K just to upgrade its engine. It’s all about flexing success, fashion, and hustle.
[Verse 4: VonOff1700]
Von laughs at someone who called him broke, saying that’s a joke. He admits he dropped out of school early—sixth grade—but it didn’t stop him. He shouts out his friend “3” who’s quick to handle enemies aggressively. He references a scene from the movie *Paid in Full* with “Uncle Ice” and “Sonny,” implying he’s ready for violence if needed. He talks about shooting someone in the head to prove he’s not scared. Then he says he’s riding around in a fast car with a big gun, switching lanes. Even before rapping, he was involved in robberies and street hustles. And even now with money, he’d still do it, showing he hasn’t changed. He just overcharged someone and then used that money to buy Cartier jewelry. He makes fun of the guy for thinking he’s special now. His friend Ri tells him to go buy another chain since he just made a million. He’s ready to drive through a neighborhood and test his aim—basically, he’s always prepared for a shootout. He calls out a girl who isn’t down to hook up, saying she shouldn’t have come through. Then he jokes with Rio about their enemies who claim they want to kill them but haven’t done anything. He says even boosters (shoplifters) are okay with him, admitting he used to steal too. Lastly, he warns a crazy guy that he’s even crazier and ready to show him with a weapon.
[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
Rio starts by laughing at how ridiculous it is that someone’s enemies are threatening him. He says it’s the kind of thing he finds funny because it’s all talk. Then he says he could wipe out someone and everyone they were with the night before—for a million dollars. And $100K? That’s not even a bad deal for that kind of job, according to him. He describes someone trying to escape but getting shot anyway. Then he asks about the price of a pint of lean, referencing a guy named CJ who flew on a private jet to Flint just to get one. He repeats the line slowly to make sure people catch the joke. He was extremely high the night before, and then uses a crazy image—swinging a gun so wide it looks like a wild fight—to paint how over-the-top things got. He proudly says he’s made $10 million, so he’s earned the right to brag. He came from nothing, where sometimes they didn’t even have power or water, and now he’s spending $100K just on clothes. Where he once took his kids to public pools, now they have their own in the house. Then he says he’s living like a boss, got Von with him who’s ready to throw hands or more. He likes a girl, so he spoils her. And casually says he’s got $200K on him, calling it money meant for his daughter—just showing how casually wealthy he’s become.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung Braggin Rights song?
A. Braggin Rights song is sung by RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG.
Q. Who wrote Braggin Rights lyrics?
A. Braggin Rights lyrics are penned by RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG.
Q. Who has given the music of Braggin Rights song?
A. Braggin Rights music is composed and produced by RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG.
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