This is a song about "Brick squad 1017"

My squad is who i get it wit

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

They say nothings ever free

The squad on lock no key

Bitch, they call it motor city

Take the brick road for the blue key

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

But still to not get punked on the block i just stay to squad,

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

While the rest of the cinema is covering their eyes while they shit a brick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Leave your whole squad of corny vocalists hopeless

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love