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a trick on a bitch yea
You know how I do it
Got so much dope in this bitch
In the trap you would think that I grew it

I got the juice 
I'm slicker than

CC

Gucci Mane

Culture II

2018

something (rack)
She want a trick, I'm not one (not one)
Pull up and hop on a baddie (skrrr)
She wanna text me the addie (text it)
They know we having it

I’m Thankful For Being Blessed
                                             Lyrics and Music By Gregory E. Finch

1. I was sitting in a restaurant,

shit
Wrote this on a plane I'm flying over Chattanooga
Smoking on cigars that came imported straight from Cuba
Jet ski in Miami gotta watch for

told that her, I said its cool
Get at me
Come by the house and get nasty
I spit the real game
I rode her in my caddy when she yelled my name
I told her

Mama said a prayer for me
Chicago bitch love hard gone lie to 12 for me
Put tattoos in skin I wear my heart on my sleeve
Surrounded by bad hoes I

Analyze the Game

Too Short

Chase the Cat [Clean]

2001

she's a ho by nature
Takes one to know one fo' sho' I'm a player

She ain't really happy 'less she lickin' a dick
With a sucker-ass nigga that be trickin'

ripped out
By Jedi Mind Tricks, ouch!
And ain't nobody gangsta, we just fight good
Left jab, uppercut, then a right hook
Jedi Mind spit rhymes like I write

to keep away from stress, so I’m grindin’ hard
So until I’m in my death bed, I’ll be grindin’ hard

Cause like a skateboard trick, I’m grindin’ hard
As my

Holes wit' tampons, i'm serious
I've been plugged in like a landline
And I throw up my hands you
Just throwin' up hand signs
When the hand 9 by the Jimmy

Pimp

Buddy Roe

Based on a True Story [Clean]

1997

down the street, and I'm lookin fly-hy 

I'm lookin fly 

Walk on by 

Walk on by 



Trick Daddy 

Yes sir 

I wear my pants hanging off

an earthquake I can't contain
When does the karma kick in
My days passing by like my alarm is missing
What you hearing
Searing son
Pencil tips
Fake appearance

rest in peace niggas
I can't let a pussy trick me off da streets nigga
Shit get cold where I'm at so that heat wit me
I heard niggas out here plotting so

let’s get spooky
Halloween, Halloween, crazy and kooky
Let’s dress up and have Halloween fun
Trick or treat, trick or treat everyone 

I’m going to eat

Hey, are you ready to do the Green Freeze Dance
A leprechaun has been playing tricks on people
By taking and hiding their shoes
We're gonna go find

dream that I'm in Colorado 
Working a cannabis farm
Some nights I dream that the ghost of my mama
Is holding me tight in her arms

Take me away from

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it

the bitches
In the stan fucking smithas
Man im flowing I'm flowing
Smoking and smoking
Rollin dope by the ocean and EAST COAST
Mane we get dirty rollin blunts

Under the Big Top

ICP Orchestra

Psychopathics from Outer Space, Vol. 2

2003

bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt 
It's like I'm hitting that ass

And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by

receives especially at eve 
She's grinding on me 
I'm grinding all week 

Trick up my sleeve 
Nice little beat 
I ain't no Adam and she ain't no Eve 
Dick

Magic

Charlie Wilson

Charlie, Last Name Wilson

2005

in front of your very eyes) 
All you got to do is say the word and I'll show you a trick or two
 (and I'll show you a trick or two) 
Cause I can do

Don’t wanna play by your own rules
so you make em up however you choose
Thought we could be on the same team
you warming the bench I’m out of your

Navy
Granny says stop takin' risks, this the shit that pay me
I'm finna lose, I pay the ref, nigga, get to shavin'
Ain't no comin' empty-handed, this

and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They