Brick Lyrics - Skippa Da Flippa

Ain't nobody studyin these lil pissy ass lil hoes man 

Dat bitch know what the fuck going on.. I swear 

(Chorus) 

Bitch I'm the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist Bitch looka dis 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

Bitch talking shit, Big Boy get hit, come through shit 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 

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Thirty-Six Thirty-Six Thirty-Six this bitch thick 

Brick on my wrist, I talk shit, suck my dick hoe 

Bitch ain't shit change in the bricks with the jits hoe 

Licks, after Licks, after Licks, after Licks Go 

I told the bitch I don't know what to tell her 

That shit you talking bout don't add up to a bezel 

I get this shit brackin I'm poppin cheddar 

When nothing in flow put that bitch together 

She went nothing in flow put that bitch 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) 

Bitch I'm the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist Bitch looka dis 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

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Bitch talking shit Big Boy get hit Come through shit 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 

Bitch I'm the shit because my bag comes in larger 

Box Chevy Flippa never ridin da MARTA 

(Chorus) 

Bitch I'm the shit Bitch looka dis Gotta brick on my wrist Bitch looka dis 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

Dis a brick yea yea yea yea yea yea yea 

Bitch talking shit, Big Boy get hit, come through shit 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