[Intro: BRICKBOIRICK]
This is BRICKBOIRICK and you're right there with me, baby
Fuck nigga
I love Shops
[Chorus: 10KDunkin]
You know I'm finessin', baby, can't you tell?
Could jugg on my phone, I ain't need the scale
When I get on, I'ma give him hell
Still pray to the Lord when I wake up
I was done bad tryna go get that cake up
Nigga tried to cross me and fucked up his ankle
I double parked the whip so I parked at an angle
I'm smoking on exotic now I'm flung like an...
[Verse 1: BRICKBOIRICK]
I got this guap up on me
In a big body, it feel like UG
I'm in a foreign, I'm smoking on weed
I'm sipping on lean, it put me to sleep
She drop to her knees, and watch how she preach
I'm in my own lane so we can't compete
Get guap too easy, I ain't even gotta reach
I flex too hard, yuh, guap too neat
I'm chasing guap seven days a week
My money blue, just like it got beat
You talk what you talk, pray to what you preach
I was done bad, had to go get some guap
Nigga be hating, I feel like pop
How about the foreign and watch how they drop
I don't play sports, I feel like a jock
I want bands and he won't talk
Flex with these hundreds, I feel just like Kurt
Blue money, just like a smurf
Watching me get money, know it hurt
I know she a fiend, she got percs in the purse
I want guap, these niggas want beef
I flex with these Benz, I'm in too deep
I'm hopping out the foregin with designer on my feet
My pockets on full, your pockets on e
This is BRICKBOIRICK and you're right there with me, baby
Fuck nigga
I love Shops
[Chorus: 10KDunkin]
You know I'm finessin', baby, can't you tell?
Could jugg on my phone, I ain't need the scale
When I get on, I'ma give him hell
Still pray to the Lord when I wake up
I was done bad tryna go get that cake up
Nigga tried to cross me and fucked up his ankle
I double parked the whip so I parked at an angle
I'm smoking on exotic now I'm flung like an...
[Verse 1: BRICKBOIRICK]
I got this guap up on me
In a big body, it feel like UG
I'm in a foreign, I'm smoking on weed
I'm sipping on lean, it put me to sleep
She drop to her knees, and watch how she preach
I'm in my own lane so we can't compete
Get guap too easy, I ain't even gotta reach
I flex too hard, yuh, guap too neat
I'm chasing guap seven days a week
My money blue, just like it got beat
You talk what you talk, pray to what you preach
I was done bad, had to go get some guap
Nigga be hating, I feel like pop
How about the foreign and watch how they drop
I don't play sports, I feel like a jock
I want bands and he won't talk
Flex with these hundreds, I feel just like Kurt
Blue money, just like a smurf
Watching me get money, know it hurt
I know she a fiend, she got percs in the purse
I want guap, these niggas want beef
I flex with these Benz, I'm in too deep
I'm hopping out the foregin with designer on my feet
My pockets on full, your pockets on e
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