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letra de brick fried rice - mg lil bubba & king hendrick$

[intro]
(yo, ben)
(ayo, cash, you did it with this one)

[chorus: mg lil bubba & king hendrick$]
i don’t care too much, don’t kick this cup
got a load in the back, don’t pop my trunk (yeah)
you can get your name if your dope ain’t cut (mhm)
white boy ridin’ with the dope in his nuts (huh)
lil’ b-tch want an xo in her b-tt
stand over a n-gga, stand over a sl-t
left my plug, pulled up on his uncle
i re’d up twice, ain’t loaded enough (loaded enough)

[verse 1: king hendrick$]
yeah, brick fried rice (rice)
p-ssy so good, i missed my flight (my flight)
i’m so geeked, n-gga, this my life (my life)
i don’t need no soda, pour trish in my ice (my ice)
he came right back with a h-ll of a script (script)
big ol’ 40, let the b-tch rip
even when the block get hot, we thug (hot)
i’m in dubai drinkin’ on mud
i got obsessions, she kinda s-xy
you know your body your secret weapon
i had to get the b-tch up out her lexus
she barely drive it, we don’t be in texas
i sold a hundred ‘bows, all runtz
and i’m with bubba, n-gga, not gump
i got a brick straight from my unc’
he makin’ moonshine in his bunk
[chorus: mg lil bubba & king hendrick$]
i don’t care too much, don’t kick this cup
got a load in the back, don’t pop my trunk (yeah)
you can get your name if your dope ain’t cut (mhm)
white boy ridin’ with the dope in his nuts (huh)
lil’ b-tch want an xo in her b-tt
stand over a n-gga, stand over a sl-t
left my plug, pulled up on his uncle
i re’d up twice, ain’t loaded enough (loaded enough)

[verse 2: mg lil bubba]
car took off, n-gga, no sp-ceship
i don’t take time just to leave my whip
but the quay so good, d-mn near bit my lip (hah)
all my uncles bang 5, but he don’t got money to shop at saks fifth (what?)
and i walk to the car with the gas on me, mm, i done ran off my lyft (come back)
thick b-tch same color as oprah (like oprah)
i’m high, just call my chauffeur (my chauffeur)
make it clap, b-tch, it’s gon’ sound like i’m coachin’
then he fell over (hrr)
pick him and bag him like krogers (yeah)
she text a lot, i just sent an emoji (h-llo?)
still in the field, i’m creatin’ my motion
red bankroll like a pack of bologna (hrr)

[chorus: mg lil bubba & king hendrick$]
i don’t care too much, don’t kick this cup
got a load in the back, don’t pop my trunk
you can get your name if your dope ain’t cut
white boy ridin’ with the dope in his nuts
lil’ b-tch want an xo in her b-tt
stand over a n-gga, stand over a sl-t
left my plug, pulled up on his uncle
i re’d up twice, ain’t loaded enough

- mg lil bubba king hendrick

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