Lyrics:
Dirty neon lights, the traffic's cry
Footsteps echo on the street
The cheap but lovely chicks
And a sawbuck for a trick
And she'll work for
with anger
But somehow you still swing
Tried all my tricks I tried to steal a kiss
Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips
She thinks she must
with anger
But somehow you still swing
Tried all my trick, I tried to steal a kiss
Splinters and slivers stuck all over my lips
She thinks she must
the one that I left way behind
And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash
You need to go to the bank and get some cash
Because talking don't
I was gonna take a trip last Sunday
But life got right in my way
I had settle for an hour on the porch and half glass of Chardonnay
Had my
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks
When you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded
Though we're all doin' our best to deny it
four Velours, withdrawals by Michael Kors
And I watch a pretty penny I'm talkin hundred or more
My critique for 'leet, not for the cheap
And my money
funk
Still gettin' down
Music won't have no race
Only space, peaceful space
Now it's time for the trip
Step inside my little ship
I can tell by
Ayy
Trips that you planned for the next whole week
Bands too long for a nigga so cheap
And your flex OD, and your sex OD
You got it, girl, you got
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
Santa or his sleigh...
No way!
So I went back to bed and I curled up nice and tight
I stared out my window and looked into the night
And then, all
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
Ain't it just like the night to play tricks
When you're tryin' to be so quiet?
We sit here stranded
Though we're all doin' our best to deny it
checks that are clear, there ain't no way to void it (clear)
My jeans are by fit but this drip right from Fortune (yeah)
And no nigga, I fear, I ain't go
the one that I left way behind
And plus you're cheap, you're petty, your music is trash
You need to go to the bank and get some cash
Because talking don't
said I could sleep on the couch
By two A.M. I was digging her out
Fuck the ghetto bird
"Which way is he going now?"
"Ok, now, now he's, he's
want it? Where you want?
When you want it, man? Let's get it
And I ride dolo from state to state
Even when I ain't 150, man
Chiraq all the way
are magic when they're said the right way
Some day I'll find the right words to say
No charm or cheap tricks to keep you spellbound
All I want is
the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a player, you can tell by how
from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way (Brooklyn)
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
working for dey
All I gotta do
Is putting putting in the work
We move, cos that be the way
I'm in my bag now
Man I been on my grind all week
And these bruddas they mad how
How how
But still I don't speak
Talking is cheap
And Nothing ain't
elevate (anyway)
They tryna really really trick me off the streets
They tryna give me a murder case
All these lil' fuck niggas irritate
Shoot one these
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