Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Givenchy Bricks lyrics

[Chorus: Diego Dose & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I got more plays than the NBA David Stern around my way Discussing to buy with my sensei A thousand bands on the runway Beat up the dope like a runaway slave Cut off a foot, Kunta Kinte I live in the concrete jungle, I'm the Lion King Awimbawe, awimbawe This that dope music, sell a brick to you I'm big time, you a bench hitter Forgiatos with the lipstick On my Jigga sh**, here go the blueprint Givenchy bricks exclusive African diamonds, now I'm seasick I traffic the bricks in my Goodyears I pull up in R8, root beer [Verse 1: Diego Dose] Rock a desk chair like I'm Dame Dash All this sh** came out the rock, blocks Throw a brick like Shaquille O'Neal Fourth division with [?] pa** Thigh pads in every pocket Might go blow that little sh** in Giuseppe Zanotti Seats banana pudding, chocolate Panamera Special looking like a sundae Might whip the Bentley like Fonzworth Counting Benjis 'til my thumbs hurt Go straight from the trap to a concert Chopper in hand, bet I bomb first Selling 16's, I ain't talking verses But I bet I'll put the [?] in a hearse If you scared, n***a, better go to church Send my paradise n***as to handle that work [Chorus: Diego Dose & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I got more plays than the NBA David Stern around my way Discussing to buy with my sensei A thousand bands on the runway Beat up the dope like a runaway slave Cut off a foot, Kunta Kinte I live in the concrete jungle, I'm the Lion King Awimbawe, awimbawe This that dope music, sell a brick to you I'm big time, you a bench hitter Forgiatos with the lipstick On my Jigga sh**, here go the blueprint Givenchy bricks exclusive African diamonds, now I'm seasick I traffic the bricks in my Goodyears I pull up in R8, root beer [Verse 2: DC White] I got the fishscale [?] Started from the bottom, think that I'm Drake I'm k**ing the block I need the yellow tape Clark Kent 'round my way Do we make the whole block shake Like a earthquake? The plugs send the work on my face k** the snake, throw him in the lake I can rock your boat, b**h, like Aaliyah Wanna leave her, she catch a fever My d** say I got the jungle fever 80's money, still trapping on beepers Block hot, I'm still strapped with the heater These are Givenchys, I don't rock Adidas Stuffed fifty bricks in the Beetle They say I got the beetle-juice [Chorus: Diego Dose & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I got more plays than the NBA David Stern around my way Discussing to buy with my sensei A thousand bands on the runway Beat up the dope like a runaway slave Cut off a foot, Kunta Kinte I live in the concrete jungle, I'm the Lion King Awimbawe, awimbawe This that dope music, sell a brick to you I'm big time, you a bench hitter Forgiatos with the lipstick On my Jigga sh**, here go the blueprint Givenchy bricks exclusive African diamonds, now I'm seasick I traffic the bricks in my Goodyears I pull up in R8, root beer [Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Double down and dirty, [?] in the holster DMX in Belly, take off your clothes Pull up in the baking soda Range Rover Plug in Houston, Lil Flip, game over Chocolate Benz, strawberry guts Cheesecake Porsche truck with with the graham cracker crust The J's serving like they Mr. Bentley I'm giving free grams out every month I pull up, thirty pints of lean in my trunk I run the forest to the Gump You just a slump n***a, pick your lip up f** anybody who against us I'm gambling, trying to get mega bucks I'm putting them chickens on Megabus Them bricks getting whipped up I need some water, I got the hiccups [Chorus: Diego Dose & Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I got more plays than the NBA David Stern around my way Discussing the buy with my sensei A thousand bands on the runway Beat up the dope like a runaway slave Cut off a foot, Kunta Kinte I live in the concrete jungle, I'm the Lion King Awimbawe, awimbawe This that dope music, sell a brick to you I'm big time, you a bench hitter Forgiatos with the lipstick On my Jigga sh**, here go the blueprint Givenchy bricks exclusive African diamonds, now I'm seasick I traffic the bricks in my Goodyears I pull up in R8, root beer