Brollic Lyrics

Brollic lyrics

Brollic

 Fuck That

 (Rush Hour 2)

 

 

 BROLLIC - honey had tits and hips that was real

 SOLID - long-ass hair, her fingernails they was

 POLISHED - I asked her where she was from, she said from the

 PROJECTS - some of these women'll have you diggin in your

 POCKET - lovin to throw 'em money it's gone

 FROM THE WALLET - you makin withdrawals instead of makin

 A DEPOSIT - you doin it all wrong, I think you need to

 STOP IT - spendin your dough to knock it, because the girl is

 

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 

 BROLLIC - when I be in the streets, I be havin to

 WATCH IT - niggaz be hatin they wanna run me for my

 WATCHES - first I'm pullin the gat out, then I'ma have to

 COCK IT - I got a bulletproof vest, you shoot me I'ma

 ROCK IT - chain heavy as hell, it hurt when I

 DROP IT - I might steal yo' shit, front and tell you to

 DROP IT - now you mad at yourself, wishin you didn't

 COP IT - you better not move if your jewels is

 

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 

 BROLLIC - every day of my life, I stay gettin

 POTTED - I'm always high, even if

 I DON'T GOT IT - and when I'm rollin the trees, you know it's the

 BIG SOLID - cause if it ain't the 'dro or skunk then it's

 CHOCOLATE - and when you walk in my crib all you smell is

 THE PRODUCT - .. laaaid baaack, cause it's

 THE CHRONIC - people say that it's wrong, I say it give me

 KNOWLEDGE - but niggaz get me mad when they bags ain't

 

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 Make it BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 Make it BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 

 Yo BROLLIC - if you lookin for me, I'm probably in the

 TROPICS - bitches shakin they ass, y'know

 THEY WAS TOPLESS - all I had was hoes and sluts up in my

 CLOSET - see me in The Source with my nigga

 JOHN ROLLINS - Fuck That, Tru Criminal

 WE THE HOTTEST - I ain't got ta lie to y'all

 FROM QUEENS, HOLLIS - F gon' hold this down

 (?) - and I'm lettin y'all know this now

 

 BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

 She was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

 They was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC

 It was BROLLIC, BROLLIC, BROLLIC - uhh

 F is BROLLIC..