Master P - Brick To A Million feat. Fat Trel lyrics
rate meNew niggas wearing dresses, fuck it
I ain’t scared to adress it
Gangster niggas on skateboards
I’m at the house breakig motherfucking headboards
Real niggas stand up, 3 dollars niggas y’all man up
Real niggas stand up, mad hating 3 dollars nigga man up
[Hook]
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Ah, hate niggas just ride off,
I’m the corporation bitch in the by loft
You the motherfucking secretary
You got on lipstick nigga lookin hela scary
Bitch nigga be gone bitch
Staring at me, what’s wrong bitch
I’m in the louie shoes and the shirt
Hoe nigga you got a louie purse
Bitch nigga you ain’t right
Mad at me cause my paper right
Mad at me cause my paper right
And you know you bitch ass can’t even fight
[Hook]
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Slutty boy game bitch, who I came with
3 hoe, one day, fucking with the same dick
No metro, 38 special, left when she aiming
Put the snaps on the petrol
That’s a no no, louie no logo,
Liquid stone, fuck the pussy up and down, pogo
Whas snacks, high def, shootin slow mow
In between her legs, turn my jays into corn row
Family fuckin on te bed, that’s hoe
La beat with the dc flow
Louie v sheets so she keep it on a low,
Got a nigga out the streets, strippin bitches for my bro
[Hook]
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Hey, where the faggot niggas on P?
Me and trel, louie down, all in dc
Hey, I see these niggas man hoe choosin
Bad bitch, green eye, with a big booty
It’s a shit, push back for the right set
I got them tigers on site, we gonn eat that
I ain’t with the new cool, we just getting money
4 whip, candy paint, nigga look funny
I got tenants all the bitches for the foreign cars
Quarter piece, move it all, we gonn fuck em all
Mister child ... everyday, master p 50 mill just one out
[Hook]
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks
Candy paint on my foreign whip
Free on larry, got corn chips
Middle finger, we don’t give a fuck
Turn a brick to a million bucks.