Brick to a Million (feat. Alley Boy & Fat Trel)

New niggas wearin' dresses
Fuck it ain't scared to address it
Gangsta niggas on skateboards
I'm at the house breakin' muthafuckin' headboards
Real niggas stand up
Three dollar niggas y'all man up
Real niggas stand up
I ain't hatin' three dollar niggas man up
Candy paint on my foreign whip (Foreign whip)
Frito Lay we got corn chips (Corn chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (Give a fuck)
Turn a brick to a million bucks (Million bucks)
Candy paint on my foreign whip (Foreign whip)
Frito Lay we got corn chips (Corn chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (Give a fuck)
Turn a brick to a million bucks (Million bucks)
Hatin' niggas just ride off
I'm the corporation, bitch, and the bylaw
You the muthafuckin' secretary
You got on lipstick, nigga lookin hella scary
Bitch nigga be gone bitch
Starin' at me what's wrong bitch?
I'm in the Louis shoes and the shirt
Ho nigga you got a Louis purse
Bitch nigga you ain't right (Aint right)
Mad at me cause my paper right
(Mad at me 'cause my paper right)
And you know your bitch ass can't even fight (Even fight)
Candy paint on my foreign whip (Foreign whip)
Frito Lay we got corn chips (Corn chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (Give a fuck)
Turn a brick to a million bucks (Million bucks)
Candy paint on my foreign whip (Whips)
Frito Lay we got corn chips (Got Chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (Ow)
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Slutty boy gang bitch
Who I came with
Three hoes one date fuckin' with the same dick
No na no metro
Thirty-Eight special
Left when she asked for some snaps on the petro
That's a no-no Louis no logo
Liquor store fuck the pussy up and down pogo
What's next? High-def shoot slow-mo
In between her legs turn my dreads into cornrows
Find me fuckin' on a badass ho
LA beat with the DC flow
Louis V sheets so she keep it on the low
Got a nigga out the streets
Stripper bitch for my bro
(Bro) (Bro) (Bro)
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Frito Lay we got corn chips
Middle finger we don't give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Candy paint on my foreign whip
(Yeah)
Frito Lay we got corn chips
(Yeah)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck
(We're the mob bitches)
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Eyyyy
What these faggot niggas on P? (What they on P)
Me an Trel Louis'd down all in DC
Aye... I see these niggas made hoes choose 'em
Rare bitch, green eyes with a big booty
You'll get your shit pushed back for the right fact
I got them fakers on sight we gon' eat that
I ain't with the new cool we just gettin' money
Foreign whips, candy paint, that gon' look funny
I got 10 exotic bitches for the foreign car
Quarter piece, groupie hoes, we gon' fuck 'em all
Mr. Chow err' day, sushi roll salmon
Master P, five mil', just one albub
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Frito Lay we got corn chip (We got corn chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (We don't give a fuck)
Turn a brick to a million bucks
(Million bucks)
Candy paint on my foreign whip
(Foreign whip)
Frito Lay we got corn chips (We got Corn chips)
Middle finger we don't give a fuck (We don't give a fuck)
Turn a brick to a million bucks (Million bucks)
Brick to a million bucks
Brick Brick to a million bucks
(Million bucks) (Million bucks) (Million Bucks)