Shawty Redd - Sir Brix A Lot lyrics

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Shawty Redd - Sir Brix A Lot lyrics

[Intro] It's Wizop Burr burr burr burr [Hook] Tried to play me off the street but I'm back on the block Drew down on your partner, made him drop it like it hot My posse's on Broadway, I'm Sir Brix A Lot Say some slick to Gucci, I hit you in your jaw When a rapper got beef, want a pay-per-view [?] I'm a trapper when I got beef then I put you in a box That's the love of your life, to me she's just another thot Not no ordinary n***a, can't rock no ordinary watch [Verse 1] Slick as hell man, I'm fresh out of jail man f** a cell case, marble on my staircase As you can tell man, I don't f** with twelve man Can't catch me in it man, unless I beat twelve man These n***as trap dry, no water in the well man We see your ribs man, damn you're lookin' frail man Look at my ring bling, motherf**er chain gang You're selling bales man, then we on the same thing You're reppin' Zone 6, then we in the same gang I let my nuts hang, why you holdin' nuts, lang You ain't a rat so I'm gon' treat you like a mutt, man You tuck your tail so I'm gon' kick you in your [?] [Hook] Tried to play me off the street but I'm back on the block Drew down on your partner, made him drop it like it hot My posse's on Broadway, I'm Sir Brix A Lot Say some slick to Gucci, I hit you in your jaw When a rapper got beef, want a pay-per-view [?] I'm a trapper when I got beef then I put you in a box That's the love of your life, to me she's just another thot Not no ordinary n***a, can't rock no ordinary watch [Verse 2] I'm a well man, a motherf**in' well man A pocket rocket on me and a pocket scale man If I can't work, I've still got my clientele man This for my [?], all my n***as still in jail man All these critiques and AP's know they sick of me Me and my n***as thick as thieves, [?] Twenty years old, all my n***as got a brick at least And this a drought and we ain't had no work for weeks They call me Guwop One Punch, I knock out your teeth I'm in a smoky [?] that I shoot out to tease I pistol whip the sleep and go in your Lee Dungarees Don't give a f** about 'em, they don't give a f** 'bout me [Hook] Tried to play me off the street but I'm back on the block Drew down on your partner, made him drop it like it hot My posse's on Broadway, I'm Sir Brix A Lot Say some slick to Gucci, I hit you in your jaw When a rapper got beef, want a pay-per-view [?] I'm a trapper when I got beef then I put you in a box That's the love of your life, to me she's just another thot Not no ordinary n***a, can't rock no ordinary watch [Outro] It's Gucci It's Guwop It's Wizop