This is a song about "Brick wall"

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

Throw two hunid against the wall,

Bitch, i was born to ball

Hangin' pictures on my wall

What's with the knife on the wall?

Baby, let me give you a call

845 brick squad on the track/

Yeah, the sex in the sack

My garage full of cars that bounce

Know i go ham lika brick house/

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Your name flips to make "brick"

State flow hard dick

Know you want me to fall

Where the ball meets the wall