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Brick


Trouble Lyrics

 

Brick Lyrics

Brick by Trouble


Ain’t nobody studyin these lil p**sy ass lil hoes man
Dat b**ch know what the f**k going on.. I swear
(Chorus)
b**ch I’m the sh*t b**ch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist b**ch looka dis
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
b**ch talking sh*t, Big Boy get hit, come through sh*t gone get lit
Snow ball on your wrist
That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea
God damnit That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Thirty-Six Thirty-Six Thirty-Six this b**ch thick
Brick on my wrist, I talk sh*t, suck my dick hoe
b**ch ain’t sh*t change in the bricks with the jits hoe
Licks, after Licks, after Licks, after Licks Go
I told the b**ch I don’t know what to tell her
That sh*t you talking bout don’t add up to a bezel
I get this sh*t brackin I’m poppin cheddar
When nothing in flow put that b**ch together
She went nothing in flow put that b**ch together
If I don’t like the weather, I change the weather
Get a nigga knocked off if just cost a feather
Brick on my wrist nigga know I’m better Skoob
(Chorus)
b**ch I’m the sh*t b**ch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist b**ch looka dis
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
b**ch talking sh*t Big Boy get hit Come through sh*t gone get lit
Snow ball on your wrist
That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea
AP cost a brick, chain cost a brick, Skoob drink a fifth
Flip gone drop another six, a hunnid thousand for the ice
Reach for my jewelry you might lose your life
Diamonds hittin, I make movies like Spike
Bust down wedding ring, but I have no wife
Bricks on me, brick fair, blocks on me but no Telfair
Ice on me look like Kenmore
Stack, pray, stay away from squares
I to go harder to get some new water
Bro you look like a glacier from Antarctica
b**ch I’m the sh*t because my bag comes in larger
Box Chevy Flippa never ridin da MARTA
(Chorus)
b**ch I’m the sh*t b**ch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist b**ch looka dis
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea
b**ch talking sh*t, Big Boy get hit, come through sh*t gone get lit
Snow ball on your wrist
That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea
Damnit That’s a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea



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