OJ Da Juiceman - Bricks Ounces Dueces lyrics

bricks ounces deuces, my traffic goin stupid, should hit a n***a phone if you looking for dem cookies. bricks ounces, dueces, right hand stupid. Swing my front door and its bricks ounces dueces. (x2) I dropped a 62, and it did numbers, Chef seasoned salad pockets on cucumber. lookin for dem chickens then hit a n***a number. First degree murder if that p**y wasnt workin. Ima keep it 100 got more chickens than churchs but only serve a few coz this p**y n***a workin, Standin on the stove smokin big blunts of purple, pyrex vision made my cookies into a circle. Knocks on my tail so i had to tighten my circle, cut a couple n***as coz them n***as sweet like s**as, But im boulder crest, with some sun valley muscle, and i work too hard to get played by a busta! (chorus x2) 36, all is lips, it came to lip but it ran so quick, trap needle, man my money so long, Gla** house, gla** house so hit a n***a phone, Trap doin numbers man my house is goin ham, get the coupe watch, give the J a whole gram, known in the hood as the f**in brick man, gingerbread, gingerbread, yay white tan. Distribute that gla** and the whole chick ran, Millionare mouthpeice, Trillionare hand, Splash that warm water watch that b**h do grams, i dont do no whip, im the straight drop man. Workin 6 cell phones and im off in these things, Bricks, ounces, deuces of pure c**ain. Workin 6 cell phones and im off in these things, Bricks, ounces, deuces of pure c**ain. (Chorus x2)