Waka Flocka Flame - BricksquadLyrics

Said my necklace, iced out My left wrist, iced out Waka Floka, best stay out my lane because I'm thugged out Niggas gettin' drugged out You know what my clique 'bout Hit 'em with a bottle stomp his motherfuckin' lights out Hands on deck make a nigga pull a tool out Ballin' this year I ain't gon' stop until I wild out Wild out wild out Gudda Gudda wild out wild out Wild out Waka Floka wild out Young money bricksquad young money [Chorus: x4] Young money brick squad Young money brick squad Young money Young money Young money Brick squad Gudda Waka Flocka hey For the cash I'll wrap a nigga ass up Run up in his house Jim Carey style masked up We the new wu tang the new no limits The new N.W.A. whats up Snoop n Dre Cant forget Eazy E Ice Cube's on my neck Fuzzy screamin Waka Waka bitch I got that check I don't need a flex but I gotta ball Money Yao Ming, yes its that tall Yo I'm Gudda Gudda What's up Gudda Gudda I got rotten apple blood in my veins I reverse a slave route Came from up north to down south No more mean muggs at my shows Hoe in green dro Green flags, green love Soo woo to the peace up [Chorus: x4] Young money nigga I'ma rep till the death You can see the Y.M. tatted on my neck All my niggas wild choppas on deck Stomp a nigga out demand I respect Me 'n' Waka Flocka got the hand on the tech 'N' its cash on delivery so hand me my check Nigga I don't talk much but when I do bitch pay me Big money heavy weight you can ask baby Birdman schooled me Wayne told me do me 'N' stack big paper up no need for loose leaf My rubber band stacks cant fold into knots I decapitate the top with two hoes in the drop I'm countin' up the money till my hands get blisters Told my bitch to come help me we can count it up quicka nigga Real nigga music they talkin' we do's it Free my nigga weezy 'n' free my nigga Gucci Young money [Chorus: x4]