Tricks

Fuck her one time then I'm threw with it
If it ain't bread ion know what to do it
Bought a lil Tommy in New to it
I might just take it off safety and shoot the shit
All I rock Levi's and trues
I'm true to myself eatin good on my Buddha shit
My bitch rock Gucci and loui
And yeah that's my side but she already new that shit
Yeah that's my side but she knew that shit
Yeah I'ma liar she knew that shit
Yeah I'ma fuck on your friend kick her out
and then fuck on you too like I'm new to it aye
Skirt in that whip it's a fast car
Driving that shit like it's NASCAR
Okay maybe this a rental but you in a civic and I'm in a jaguar aye
Run them bands up like a track star aye
I'm on the beach at the sandbar aye
You should delete all your music and quit
nigga that's if you even got that far aye
That part ayy, that part ayy
My new lil bitch in a rover
I'm getting green like a clover
Boy you a bitch I'ma soldier
Okay nigga, okay nigga
Okay brodie, okay woadie
Why does this bitch keep on beggin for more
Why I got money and women and clothes
Why I got niggas that's still in the trap
whippin up for the low and they still on the stove
Okay brodie, okay brodie
Why I gotta be strapped up like a dike
Only 5'5 nigga ion wanna fight
But this 4 5 might take a nigga life
Okay bitch, okay bitch
Go head dance on this dick real quick
Go head smash like I gotta hit stick
Running up bands 'cause I'm tryina get rich
Aye bitch so thick bitch so thick
Ass so fat I'ma bust real quick
Smokin on gas while I'm putting on my kicks
No lucky charms boy this 9 like tricks aye
Aye bitch so thick bitch so thick
Ass keep shaking but the money keep
Ass keep shaking but the money keep
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