| Walked out the strip, got that thang on my hip
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| Pussy nigga better not play with gang, do not slip
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| Yeah, hop up on that yacht and I go take a trip
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| Came back with them pounds, came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks
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| Young Drako nigga I play with the pans
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| Poppin' the seals and mixin' the xans
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| Stacks On Deck Money Gang, we in demand
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| Go ask your bitch, she know I’m the man
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| Go cop a zip, yeah that’s soon as I land
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| Pour up a six, double cup in my hand
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| Hit your bitch from the back just to get up the count
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| Bankroll on me way bigger
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| Two bitches with me but I’m in the middle
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| My type of bitch she like backwoods, not swishers
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| Hop out a Range and keep range from you niggas (skrrt)
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| Posted with a whole lot of money, young nigga up to somethin'
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| Model lil bitch, I’m in out in London
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| Then I go pick up 15, throw it all at Onyx
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| Run up them bands, where my cake?
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| She wanna fuck but I made the bitch wait
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| Tried to send him a P, but it’s really all shake
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| Ran up 50s to 100s, I throw 'em the safes
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| Cartier wrist with the ice
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| Might catch a flight but I can’t stay the night
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| Shawty my type so I might change her life
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| like he Juice
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| VVS on every tooth
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| She wanna fuck but her pussy too loose
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| I rather go count some blue
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| Walked out the strip, got that thang on my hip
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| Pussy nigga better not play with gang, do not slip
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| Yeah, hop up on that yacht and I go take a trip
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| Came back with them pounds, came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks
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| Jumped out the coupe, then I walked inside the trap (aye)
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| Posted with my niggas, I got automatic straps (uh)
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| You know that the gang put shit on the map
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| Fuck with gang, nigga you know you gettin' clapped
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| You not my homie, nigga you don’t get dapped
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| Ridin' round town with that strap in my lap
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| Serving Hi-Tech, lean, act'
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| Juugin, finessin, when I hop on the track
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| I got your bitch, come get your bitch back
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| Run up on gang, the bullets gon spray yo ass flat
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| Yeah, back of the Maybach
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| Shawty wanna fuck me then say that
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| Send a couple shots at your du-rag
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| cause they filled up with blue racks
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| Walked out the strip, got that thang on my hip
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| Pussy nigga better not play with gang, do not slip
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| Yeah, hop up on that yacht and I go take a trip
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| Came back with them pounds, came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks
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| Came back with them bricks |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bricks , by - Soulja Boy. Song from the album Big Soulja, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп