[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Brick Squad
What up, Jay Rock
Eastside in this motherfucker, man
Shout out to the whole watts man
Blood rock shawty man I’m in the building man
Turn up
Boy jay rock in here man
Waka Flocka im in this bitch man

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I keep them big ol' 26's on deck
Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet
And the bitches they be on it
Oh, man they be so on it, oh, whoa
I got a fast car, Nascar, yes
Two seater, stick shift like some turbo jets
And the bitches they be on it
Oh man, they be so on it, oh

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
I pull up on them hoes, roll my windows down
Let my music out, four 15s shake the ground
Smoking on that medical, sipping on some medicine
Top Dawg letterman, shе wanna ride, I let her in
Shе sexy than a motherfucker, plus, she brought her best friend
I guess that's a two for one, party at the Weston
Five star suites, bottles everywhere
Wanna fuck a star on the moon? I could take you there, biatch
I got a swagger of Mick Jagger
If you want her, you can have her, I done had her, we done had her
They be shooting at my ladder 'cause I’m standing on a pedestal
She gon' give me good head just cause I’m ahead of you
Jay Rock, flyer than Hancock, no shit
I’m a king, fuck a prince, I don’t know no Will Smith
I don’t owe you n***as shit, I’m a self-made n***a
Ain’t that’s why your bitch let me fuck on her for days n***a?
[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I keep them big ol' 26’s on deck
Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet
And the bitches they be on it
Oh, man they be so on it, oh, whoa
I got a fast car, Nascar, yes
Two seater, stick shift like some turbo jets
And the bitches they be on it
Oh man, they be so on it, oh

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
They like damn Gotti, you killing it
My car look like an immagrent
Really love America, swag just ain't feeling it
Clothes come from Italy, white like the Kennodys
Middle of the hood, shirt off, sipping Hennessy
Judge givin sentences they end with percentages
85 percent with no parole parentheses
Vette motor loud pipes must I mention it
Rims kinda interesting, Forgiato 30 intch
I just want some head, shawty said I ain't intimate
We don't need no bed quit acting scared we real Hamilton
Monica Lewinsky, she the one that sucked the president
Cocaine Gotti, I'm just tryna stack my presidents

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I keep them big ol' 26’s on deck
Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet
And the bitches they be on it
Oh, man they be so on it, oh, whoa
I got a fast car, Nascar, yes
Two seater, stick shift like some turbo jets
And the bitches they be on it
Oh man, they be so on it, oh
[Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame]
I got a fast car, Nascar, pop and lock on offsets
Paint pussy wet, 24 but I'm a vet
Jays Finger fuck my rims, brand new 2010
Got me fucking on my girlfriend friend
Big ass rims with the deep dish chrome lips
Lip stick oh shit Ice rims yellow bitch
You can call me frozen
Imma drop my top just to feel the L.A. breeze
Blowing on some OG gas, tell the cops to kiss my ass
Check my face card with LA bloods they say I gotta pass
I came a long way from broke, selling weed, pills and coke
Brick squad for life, fuck you, you can die twice
Gamble with your life, pussy n***a, roll them dice
Waka Flocka!

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I keep them big ol' 26’s on deck
Stock 'lac gotta fresh paint pussy juice wet
And the bitches they be on it
Oh, man they be so on it, oh, whoa
I got a fast car, Nascar, yes
Two seater, stick shift like some turbo jets
And the bitches they be on it
Oh man, they be so on it, oh