This is Bricksquad

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[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad [Verse 1: Ice Burgandy] 1017, [?] with no hesitation Every nigga out the clique on parole or probation Or they fighting cases, wanted for investagations My nigga skipped the [?], he left a nigga stanking Brick Squad, we banging like the [?] Come to Inglewood, that's where you gon' find me Ice Burgandy, a hundred thousand currency I do this currently, we pulling up a hundred G's [Verse 2 ?] You know my social work, bitch, my food stamps ain't [?] Ho, what's up with this [?], my phone ain't on yet Hoes say it's [?] calone yet We grind eleven days straight, took a long stretch Fuckign with Gucci, you gon' be up Spent my dope money on Waka's album, now I can't re-up I go hard in the motherfucking [?] paint The same T-shirt on, while we robbing the bank [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad [Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame] My baby mama mad, cause the studio get more time than her If I was her, I'd watch my lip Before I replace her ass I just chase the cash I serve pack [?] one year This is Brick Squad, [?] Get off the bench [?], [?] I do magic with this mic, call me Vince Carter Cut your face up, nigga, like a [?] [Verse 4 ?] I'm on a roll so much, my flight miles up Brick Squad Monopoly eating, we got our [?] up [?] with a Cali nigga, I get that price right Packs dropping out the sky, call that a work flight All my bitches bad, all my bitches love me P [?] tatted [?] Put your ass underground, ike a fuckigng mummy [?] get this fucking money [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad [Verse 5: Frenchie] This is my clique, this is what you want Beef rocking, ollos knock out your whole trunk Cobras slither in the grass, [?] [?] spray 'em out they grass, no water [?] You gon' die one day, I'm from the place where birds move like Ricky Ross Everyday you see gunplay [?] bitch I'm in the hood for real [?] pop you like an [?'] and tell [?] [Verse 6: Wooh da Kid] Brick Squad been around since the birth date A hundred G's ghostwriting, that's a flat rate A hundred hols in your face like a milk crate And I ain't talking workout plans, but we pushing [?] K Waka [?] that control a mic Your bitch control [?] I control [?] pipe Brick Squad [?] last verse 187 in every verse, screaming bring the herse [Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame] This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad This is Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad Brick Squad