Trick

(Trick)
(Trick)
(Trick)
(Trick)

I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
Fuck her so good she gone trick
She don't spend no cash
On no prick
I walk in the store
Take my pick
For a real nigga
She gone pay the tick
I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick

Fuck her so good
She gone trick
(She gone blow the bag)
She don't spend no cash
On no prick
(Lame ass nigga)
I walk in the store
Take my pick
(Take my pick)
For a real nigga
She gone pay the tick
(Pay the tick)
Don't walk in the club
Without my click
(Without my dawgs)
Brought my cousin
He don't leave without his stick
(That's my blood)
Told security we was clean
Cuz they was strict
(Stupid bitch)
Heads turn when she walk in
Because she thick
(She a trick)
Bought me a shirt
To match my kicks
I put sworvarski on her wrist
She drizzle parsley on my dish
By the ocean with the fish
I'm a thug, she with the shits

I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
Fuck her so good
She gone trick
She don't spend no cash
On no prick
I walk in the store
Take my pick
For a real nigga
She gone pay the tick
I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick

Call me tricky way im tricking
Got me spending all this chicken
Pictures all this flicking
Don't be taking all day picking
Minding all our business
Ain't nobody else there to witness
You can shop by yourself when they know
You about to come trick it
I know she a trick in her bag
Got her money up hey
Just don't know the way she glo
I call her buttercup woah
Get your money hey
You not one of us
I might go buy her another
& Another one

It ain't tricking if you got it

I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
Fuck her so good
She gone trick
She don't spend no cash
On no prick
I walk in the store
Take my pick
For a real nigga
She gone pay the tick
I like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick
She like a
Trick
Trick
Trick
Trick



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Writer(s): Brenton Smith
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