Brick Owens

[Intro: Wasteey Monroe]
Shoutout Dizzy man
AP in this bitch man
[?], in this motherfucker man
You know what I'm saying
Forreal, forreal

[Verse: Wasteey Monroe]
Know that they fake, know these niggas phony
Can't lesson no thot, hoe no they hoeing
That ain't my nigga, nigga ain't my homie
Getting this guap, watch that shit growing
I stomp on they necks, you just tip toeing
I stay in some fresh shit, Brick Owens
[?], young Terrell Owens

[Verse: Wasteey Monroe]
Thought I had fell, but I kept going
I beat up the pack bitch, elbowing
I'm smoking exotic, smoking on that foreign
These niggas be talking cause they life boring
I'm done with the drank had to quit pouring
The struggle was cold, thought this shit was snowing
Don't speak on my name, bitch you just know it
She had a dump truck, so I had to tow it
Got cake like a baker, go and get the dough in
Know that they fake, know these niggas phony
That ain't my nigga, nigga ain't my homie
I smash on your thot, Young Macoroni
I stomp on they necks, you just tip toeing
I stay in some fresh shit, Brick Owens
I came here to play, young Terrell Owens
They thought I had fell, but I kept going
Got cash in the box, I bet I make em' wait
Don't trust in no bitch nigga, to this day
Saving these hoes, nigga where your cape?
I cook it like Betty, getting all this cake

[Chorus: Wasteey Monroe]
Know that they fake, know these niggas phony
Can't lesson no thot, hoe no they hoeing
That ain't my nigga, nigga ain't my homie
Getting this guap, watch that shit growing
I stomp on they necks, you just tip toeing
[?], young Terrell Owens
Thought I had fell, but I kept going