Brick Talk
I need a nap a nigga tired where's my pillow at
I'm drinking water or a Fanta move that diet back
Me and my bitch got matching draws yea they pink and black
And no you can't hit my blunt or my joint cause you smoking blacks
I put money in my shoes call it crip walking
I'm walking down the street in Jordan's call it jaywalking
He talking shit then he got shot now he's a sky walker
My money on the floor now a nigga cake walking
I'm sick as hell and it's funny cause I don't got a fever
I got a pole long clip that's a street sweeper
Bent over now she tell a nigga "put it deeper"
What you say nigga call me Colonel Stinkmeaner
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
Brick talk stick talk pockets crip walking
My momma told me go to school I told her quit flodging
Told that bitch "I'll be right back" and then I kept walking
If you wasn't with me in that Honda why you keep talking
I remember we used to some smoke weed through a pencil
I guess we really changed the definition of a Smencil
l was sleeping on the floor yea I remember that
Woke up one day said I ain't going back
I'm smoking Texas Pound Cake for my bad habit
And now a nigga twitching seizin like I was a rabbit
Switching clothes cause my washer don't be in there sleeping
Kick a nigga in his chest like I was Stinkmeaner
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
High as hell on a plane Now I'm sleep talking
Not a xan no more pills keep that shit off me
Like you Jill on hill fetch that water Mami
Now I'm chill call me bill keep a lemon Robby
I be sucking on her neck for the coochie flow
He be riding on my dick like a rodeo
Smoking gas in the whip it ain't GMO
Now I'm playing with his keys like piano
If you not up in my circles go and kick rocks
I will sell a nigga life like a good stock
The choppa finna make you dance like a TikTok
She be choking on my dick give her hiccups
You hating me you hate my niggas now you sneak talking
Say you woke now you broke but you keep talking
In her throat made her choke
Now he deep throating
Fuck a nigga in his ass ima keep stroking
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
How you think I made these digits I ain't new to this
How you older than me acting younger than some kids
Why you keep on talking 'bout these bitches that you never getting
Nigga keep on talking shit guarantee you're going missing
Man look I'm getting sick of this
Putting niggas in they place because they new to this
Told that bitch to move so then she called me Ludacris
That nigga tried to say I'm broke I said that's ludicrous
If you put mayo on your sandwiches don't talk to me
Yea this nigga talking hella tough but why you stalking me
You always in my fucking business please quit watching me
Now I understand he's hurt because
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
KGO shit
Yea we on it
I'm drinking water or a Fanta move that diet back
Me and my bitch got matching draws yea they pink and black
And no you can't hit my blunt or my joint cause you smoking blacks
I put money in my shoes call it crip walking
I'm walking down the street in Jordan's call it jaywalking
He talking shit then he got shot now he's a sky walker
My money on the floor now a nigga cake walking
I'm sick as hell and it's funny cause I don't got a fever
I got a pole long clip that's a street sweeper
Bent over now she tell a nigga "put it deeper"
What you say nigga call me Colonel Stinkmeaner
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
Brick talk stick talk pockets crip walking
My momma told me go to school I told her quit flodging
Told that bitch "I'll be right back" and then I kept walking
If you wasn't with me in that Honda why you keep talking
I remember we used to some smoke weed through a pencil
I guess we really changed the definition of a Smencil
l was sleeping on the floor yea I remember that
Woke up one day said I ain't going back
I'm smoking Texas Pound Cake for my bad habit
And now a nigga twitching seizin like I was a rabbit
Switching clothes cause my washer don't be in there sleeping
Kick a nigga in his chest like I was Stinkmeaner
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
High as hell on a plane Now I'm sleep talking
Not a xan no more pills keep that shit off me
Like you Jill on hill fetch that water Mami
Now I'm chill call me bill keep a lemon Robby
I be sucking on her neck for the coochie flow
He be riding on my dick like a rodeo
Smoking gas in the whip it ain't GMO
Now I'm playing with his keys like piano
If you not up in my circles go and kick rocks
I will sell a nigga life like a good stock
The choppa finna make you dance like a TikTok
She be choking on my dick give her hiccups
You hating me you hate my niggas now you sneak talking
Say you woke now you broke but you keep talking
In her throat made her choke
Now he deep throating
Fuck a nigga in his ass ima keep stroking
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
How you think I made these digits I ain't new to this
How you older than me acting younger than some kids
Why you keep on talking 'bout these bitches that you never getting
Nigga keep on talking shit guarantee you're going missing
Man look I'm getting sick of this
Putting niggas in they place because they new to this
Told that bitch to move so then she called me Ludacris
That nigga tried to say I'm broke I said that's ludicrous
If you put mayo on your sandwiches don't talk to me
Yea this nigga talking hella tough but why you stalking me
You always in my fucking business please quit watching me
Now I understand he's hurt because
I need a pillow and a blanket I'ma count the sheep
I get high, beat my meat, then I go to sleep
She want to fuck baby please you know I got to leave
She want to fuck I guess I'll eat now she finna cream
KGO shit
Yea we on it
Credits
Writer(s): Enzo King
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