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letra de brick man (remix) - el snappo

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[intro: el snappo]
(brick man)
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man (yeah)
(brick man)
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man

[chorus: el snappo]
thirty thousand in jewelry, ridin’ ’round with no security
right hand on my draco while my left hand grip the steerin’
uh, used to drive a hoopty, now i come through in a mclaren
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man

[verse 1: el snappo]
look, every day, i’m trappin’, tryna accumulate wealth
n-gga, before i pay a shooter, i’ll up that b-tch myself
n-gga, my dope too great, a1, your sh-t stepped
i’ll front a n-gga some motion, what you need, a lil’ help?
uh, snappo makaveli, n-gga, i’m thuggin’ ’til my death
really in the field, these n-ggas be flaggin’ like the ref’
this a street n-gga anthem, bow your head and say a prayer
houdini in the trap, get that work, it disappear

[chorus: el snappo]
thirty thousand in jewelry, ridin’ ’round with no security
right hand on my draco while my left hand grip the steerin’
uh, used to drive a hoopty, now i come through in a mclaren
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man
[post-chorus: el snappo & bossman dlow]
(brick man)
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man
(brick man)
n-gga (yeah)
n-gga, huh (big za)

[verse 2: bossman dlow]
b-tch, i’m the f-ckin’ dope man (n-gga)
huh, cook it up, get it off, get some more in (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
could’ve zipped a hundred-dollar slab, make four bands (yeah)
plug ready to send it to me, i don’t do no playin’ (n-gga)
real trap n-gga, i’m street certified (trap)
real chicken getter, pockets stuffed with popeye’s (p-ssy)
told the plug, “bring it all, i need the whole line” (yeah)
and i’m screamin’, “f-ck 12” ’til the free the guys (f-ck 12)
poppin’ sh-t on n-ggas, we outside, n-gga (yeah)
grandma in the kitchen, we cookin’ pies, n-gga (n-gga)
huh, diamonds on me hittin’, hurt your eyes, n-gga (bling)
we is not them n-ggas, we poppin’ on this side, n-gga

[chorus: el snappo]
thirty thousand in jewelry, ridin’ ’round with no security
right hand on my draco while my left hand grip the steerin’
uh, used to drive a hoopty, now i come through in a mclaren
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man
[post-chorus: el snappo]
(brick man)
these hoes tryna seduce me ’cause i’m the f-ckin’ brick man
(brick man)

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