Lyrics:
She a porn star do ass tricks
Got her scratching at my leg for the cat nip
Looking coal in the stockings you a bad bitch
Make a yungin' have
the shit I won't lie ima man
I chose ima make thru man
Shawty not trick but she loving the kid
All in Miami she thinkin bout Jibba
Calls from St. Louis she
niggas always showing they pistol but ain't gonna blow it for me
Achu'
Might bless me a bitch
I just might go by her bundles and shit
I just might go trick
a white flag embracing defeat
Is like a paraplegic stomping his feet
Sharing your two cents but talk is cheap
You're claiming a lot but I need a receipt
If
WALKING IN LA
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
you never seem to amaze me
So the cheap shot you took at me never even grazed me
My name sparkin like a street king
'Cause I mixed, the Hoo-Bang
Mystification keeps me in the business
Prestidigitation's cheap
Pulling a rabbit, everybody claps but
It's getting hard to sleep
Sick of my own
look fire
Sorry boy you look tired
You talking that cheap talk and I’m too rich to by it
I’m tired of all your tricks
I’m tired of these games
I’m
far boring, make these millions off of touring
Feelin' like I'm Messi by the way that I am scoring
Feelin' like I'm Papi with the champagne always
x-ray tricks,
It can take a picture in the dark and can even see through bricks.
I bought myself an album and filled it up with snaps,
And I've got some
me but they fuck with me now
Sick of wearin' hats boy I'm tryna get the crown
Yeah and I be gettin' it quick
Might just trick on a chick
See me
big gun
Big god, big truck
You got a lot of big things, big boy
But none of it is love
Big hand on a big stick
Big brother with a dirty trick
I'm not
TONIGHT
CHORUS
PLAY IT !
I'M NOT A CHEAP CHEATER
PLAY IT !
I DON'T DO THOSE OLD TRICKS
PLAY IT !
TAKING CARDS … WITH A KICK
--- SOLO 1 ----
THE BAND
to trick me she wanna be babe, I need to stop and think
I cut off em I moved them out the way, They taking shots at me
They taking shots at me, Ouu they
You're not my kind
Got no time
For a fake romancer
Now there's your answer
Why, why?
Cheap stares gonna get you nowhere
Why, why?
Cheap talk wins
gotta be a trick for the deaf dumb and blind
Now would you set up home, and wait for a Mystery God
to bring Food, Clothing, and Shelter?
with a bottle of cheap champagne
Now she's got me hooked on her like good cocaine
She's so numb, miss Novocaine, that girl, that girl
So no kid, not
the masses
Freedom
Raped by corporate classes
Thanks for nothing
Take your life, suck you dry
Life is cheap
Your soul is on sale
You can choose to be cremated
by the pimp lao
Don't let 'em live in my house
Let 'em whip in my car
I couldn't ball what tricks say
I'm sippin you drinkin' cheap ass Alize
You
legendary
I'm on these niggas like a cheap suit
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop
What's that talk bout?
Don't know what that walk
something (I dare you), say something (yeah)
The Lord Chief Rocka, I'm colder than meatlockers
My people keep throwin' it up like cheap vodka
I smack
that cheap
It may become a bad habit
You see a brother with a little bit of dough, you want to grab it
I get approached by a man, sometimes I throw a fit
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