Rick Ross Bricks song lyrics

My attitude is fuck it, house biggest publics,

Shopping is a pleasure, pinky ring a nugget!

Niggas like to rise sip lean out the bucket,

I'll lean to the side, white whip michael douglas!

Hard times call for drastic measures,

I called my dog, he bought a mac-11...

Forty rounds holler'n where the yolla at?...

Nigga dead serious, choppa wit a shoulder strap...

Microphone, michael corleone, I know I'm wrong!

The man up above love for me to sing them palms,

So sing along, you know the song I sing,

Bring them things along,

I gotta feed the team.

Its ROZAY!

I need a hundred bottles, yellow bitches, all of em swallow,

H-Town, nigga 305

I can move them packs, each & every night.