Wooh Da Kid - Everything Bricksquad lyrics

[Chorus: Wooh Da Kid] This what I live for, everything bricksquad New exotic whips, everything's a foreign car Eat, sleep, sh**, everything bricksquad Now where's your best friend, I'm tryna take her out to Mars That's what I die for, everything bricksquad Everyday's a new whip, everything's a foreign car Eat, sleep, sh**, everything bricksquad Now where's your best friend, I'm tryna take her out to Mars [Verse 1: Wooh Da Kid] In ya in ya b**h I'm tryna take her out wit stars A lotta stamina, so I'm tryna have a menage Ain't no battery in my back, but I'm fully charged And we ain't handcuffing that, everything is ours Bricksquad this, n***a bricksquad that My gangsta b**h will make you stick 'em up like lil chat Come back wit the work and the paper And she stickin' to her n***a like a stapler [Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame] B-R-I-C-K squad, y'all just plain go hard in da paint LeBron James, you don't like me Better Lupe shoot 'em, bullets at your toupe f** yo Bobby boy Boucher Ask 'em if they know I'ma shake shake Waka Flocka Flame don't f**in' play And I won't be n***a okay 32 in my clique like I'm OJ Black [?] call me OJ No evidence for the j**lery Couple 100 dollars for the j**lery Bricksquad winning hoo-ray My swag is on Ray-Ray Charles, I can't see y'all n***az You and bricksquad headed for you n***a [Chorus] [Verse 3: Frenchie] Bodies drop when that shawty co*k Frenchie in all kinda spots I keep a gat to pop, fold you like a maserati drop See you now, Frenchie how you do 'em like that Pillow talkin' get you smothered in your pillow fight back You should stop and just think to yourself What should you be Real-estate could be a fortune in wealth Got to believe in yourself, and say one day you gon' make it there Jealousy don't live in this house, no room for hatred yeeeaaah [Verse 4: Bo Deal] You know the name, n***a you know the game Bricksquad and errbody pop like Waka Flocka Flame We be bangin' at 'em lookin' for that action Catch a n***a sippin', break 'em down like a fraction We be packin' them big bangaz, got guns like the nar We be makin' n***az trip like them tity bars The squad on the roll, we be k**in' sh**tin' on the road And errboy hoe look like she jumped right outta video [Chorus] [Verse 5: YG Hootie] Maserati red rims Bricksquad chain got red gems Cali boys got plugs of work Only east coast got red temps All them b**hes got red hair Bompton n***a got red clips Movies mock 'em St. Claire Politican Ger Bush Lil mama keep it real I'll be her lotto ticket You ain't trappin', NBA you ain't got no midgets s**as askin' for a feature we don't know y'all I keep it home team, errthang bricksquad [Verse 6: P Smurf] Bricksquad Monopoly you know the groupies love us In the airport louie luggage full of rubbers Yeah dem f*ggot a** pigs still wanna cuff us Gutta n***az hug the block like it's our baby mothas They in that undercover park eatin' doughnuts I'm in that 2012 doin' doughnuts Bricksquad bandana tied around the K Brand new bugatti just bought that b**h today [Chorus]