Princess Nokia - Brick City

It’s been [?]
I think el tiene miedo[?]
I’m clockin’ with your[?]
And smelly blocks of cheese
Top shooter gouda feta
Oh baby probably
[?] with me, charge a fee, commodity

So what I am conceited
I got a lotta reasons
And that’s just what I look like
Oh baby how I’m eatin’
How I'm thinkin’
How I'm movin’
How I'm breathin’
I am conceited
Start risin’ every season

I’m a little kid
With a big bank
Build the lego though
Tied the [?]
That’s some [?]
I talk a lot of shit
I am the illest chick

Bandanas and big clothes
[?]
Pajamas and big souls
Got braids in tight twists
I'm slim with big hips
I'm brown with big lips
I'm little but real thick (real thick)

Brick city, new years
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen my year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year

I’m in the New York [brim?]
I got stiletto timbs
Lip gloss poppin’ off I’m lookin hella slim
In the juicy suit
Lookin’ hella cute
Little baby hands
[?]
I'm in the jersey’s rep
You know I'm never [?]
[?] lookin hella blessed
I'm on my yellow ball
Caramel [?] tone
Black pearl, latina, mira you ready no?

Boy
I'm gentle baby
I'm your baby phat queen in a white mercedes
In the white hooded fur lookin’ so so breezy
I know
Just look at me, you know they can't even take me

Brick city, new years
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen lmy year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year
Brick city, new years
Sixteen my year
Seventeen my year
Imma do it every year