Lyrics Bruck It - V9

Bruck It

It’s Foreign Kash baby
Ay yo Foreign, where da cash at?
(Ay come 'ere)
Dem man try hop out the hooptie (Huh?)
But I got like Scooby (Ay, come 'ere)
Dem man always amuse me (They do)
They talk shit on the net like groupies (Some dicks)
Did a bad one, thick bitch, big booty (I do)
Double S might make him movie (Ay)
Hop out the car, start shootin' (Bow)
Crash it, bang the dots 'till you loose it (Brr bow)
Shank man up, he was on skits (Ay)
I swear my on my life they’re dumb, they run (Ay come 'ere)
Please come back for your darrg, I’m an opp (Ay come 'ere)
Bro bully Cowboy like Hoodie (Ay)
Slap this wap on the mains, what’s goody?
(Bow, bow, bow)
See man dance, shake, boogie (Hmm-mmm)
They don’t wanna hold this bullet (They don’t)
I’m pullin' my shank out my waist, a few hoodies (Ching, ching)
Opp block chicks, I love it (Ay)
Press it (Bow), inject it (Ching, ching)
There was a whole lot of weapons (There was)
Get 'round there, and start kweffin' (Brr bow)
Jizz man up in a minute (Splash)
He’s dazed, on the mains (uh-uuh)
Left him for the maids (Ay)
V9 tapped and my young boys cray
Bruck it, mi love that (Tapped)
Swing a sword, Mortal Kombat
Or swing this one for the gyallies (Ay)
Seedy settings, mi love that (Double S)
Back it up, don’t you look back (Ay)
Run a man down, don’t look back (Ay come 'ere)
Shotgun kickin' like Ong-Bak (Bow, bow)
Do man up, I won’t look back (No chance)
Bruck it, mi love that (Tapped)
Swing a sword, Mortal Kombat
Or swing this one for the gyallies (Ay)
Seedy settings, mi love that (Double S)
Back it up, don’t you look back (Ay)
Run a man down, don’t look back (Ay come 'ere)
Shotgun kickin' like Ong-Bak (Bow, bow)
Do man up, I won’t look back (No chance)
Pause it (Ay)
Slide in and abuse it (Mhmm)
I can’t talk on this shit, you’ll do him (I can’t)
Bro done wrong, but he felt right (Done)
Now he’s dead and me, we’re still slidin' (Gon' slide)
Hold up, come back and attack (Bow)
Swingin' my right, here, I want my pack (Ching, ching)
Fry him up, he’s a piece of swine (Bow, bow)
Got a dot, goes boom, hand ting goes bow (Woioi)
Run off and keep your life
I’m outside your block and inside your mrs (Double S)
Come take a next shot before dinner (Ay come 'ere)
I want man dead and cold like winter (I do)
Rollin' 'round, in this dinger (I am)
Backroad get caught, get fill up (Bow, bow)
Backshot at your back, get fill up (Mhmm)
Seedy says it’s my driller (Double S)
Big batty affi get rip up
But if she’s dead fling her to my nigga
If she’s brookie, hands on the trigger
Slap tat wap, leave her with the fishes (Bow, bow)
I ain’t kiddin' (No), spare civils (Yes), the rest get kitchen (Ching)
Nine gang love crime scene tapings (Mhmm)
Write him off, he’s a paigon (Aargh)
Bruck it, mi love that (Tapped)
Swing a sword, Mortal Kombat
Or swing this one for the gyallies (Ay)
Seedy settings, mi love that (Double S)
Back it up, don’t you look back (Ay)
Run a man down, don’t look back (Ay come 'ere)
Shotgun kickin' like Ong-Bak (Bow, bow)
Do man up, I won’t look back (No chance)
Bruck it, mi love that (Tapped)
Swing a sword, Mortal Kombat
Or swing this one for the gyallies (Ay)
Seedy settings, mi love that (Double S)
Back it up, don’t you look back (Ay)
Run a man down, don’t look back (Ay come 'ere)
Shotgun kickin' like Ong-Bak (Bow, bow)
Do man up, I won’t look back (No chance)