Brick City

Brick City

Princess Nokia

It’s Benny Bandolero
I think they tienen miedo
I’m clockin’ with Gepeto
And smelly blocks of cheese
Chop shooter gouda feta
Ooh, baby probably
Time with me, charge a fee, commodity

So what, I am conceited
I got a lotta reasons
And not just what I look like
Oh baby, how I’m eatin’
How I’m thinkin’
How I’m movin’
How I’m breathin’
I am conceited
Start risin’ every season

I’m a little kid
With a big bank
Building Legos up
Tonka Truck tank
Peso dollar yeah, I’m Frank
Yeah, I’m Richie Rich
I talk a lot of shit
I am the illest chick

Bandanas and big clothes
Santana is my flow
Pajamas and big souls
Got braids in tight twists
I’m slim with big hips
I’m brown with big lips
I’m little but real thick (real thick)

Brick city, new year
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)

Brick city, new years
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I’ma do it every year

I’m in the New York brim
I got stiletto timb
Lip gloss poppin’ off, I’m lookin hella slim
In the juicy suit
Lookin’ hella cute
Little baby hairs, attitude is rude
I’m in the jersey dress
You know I’m never stressed
Side bun, name chain lookin’ hella blessed
I’m on my yellow ball
Caramel the tone
Black pearl, latina, mira you ‘ready no?

Boy
I’m gentle, baby
I’m your Baby Phat queen in a white Mercedes
In the white hooded fur lookin’ so so breezy
I mean, just look at me, you know they can’t even take me

Brick city, new year
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)

Brick city, new year
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I’ma do it every year
(Brick, brick, brick)

Brick city, new years
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I’ma do it every year

ABCs Of New York

Comentarios

Deja tu comentario:

Noticias de interés

Últimas noticias musicales

Reportar letra