Lyrics:
in blue raid
So therefore I could never be too paid
I know where I'm going and where I'm from will get you laid
[Chorus]
[Trick Daddy]
Tell me
gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
[Trick Daddy]
I got some niggas
at your girly
One full pocket stay fatty
And I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick Daddy
And that's how it is when you dealing with
[Trick]
I tellin ya boy I got them boys
Dog I be tryin to tell em
Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe
You can't catch me boy
Don't upset
[Trick Daddy]
Until the day a nigga D-I-E-
I'll be forever thuggin' baby
Ever since I fucking
These bitches loved it baby
Still got the chron
Trick Daddy]
You see the problem is them busta ass niggas you been fuckin' with
Always bought ya shit, But never taught ya shit
Did he ever tell you
Won't be buyin' no hoes Benz's or Benz
No mo' diggin in Money Mark ???
I'm a Slip-N-Slide nigga and i straight don't see 'em
[Chorus 2X]
[Trick
Trick Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey Songz
We high
Good evening ladies and gentleman
This is you're captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome
(I'm so hood)
If you not from here you can walk it out
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout
I'm so hood
Trick Daddy, T-Pain,
me up a slut rally
No disrespect i'm stacking checks , big faces Trick Daddy
I'm beating around the bush , if that pussy a little nappy
Well I'll beat
the shit I just wrote
Trick daddies get left in smoke
A lot of copycat niggaz might jack ya
But the game came way with the chief boot knocker
Here's my
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
Trick Trick Daddy we gon take it to The Haus
We gon shoot a movie lemme get the camera out
Hit u on the angle while ur head inside the couch
Go until
'Cause me and my clique we don't give a fuck nigga (we don't give a fuck nigga)
Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil' Jon
Let's go, let's go
If you
trick daddy is to blame
shut your mouth and
spend my money
you know
It’s always been the same
We could be arguing in Spain
baby girl who fuck her better
Bitch it's 20-15, it's Trick Daddy
Whippin' niggas like the slave master
20 karats in my left wrist
I'm a youth pastor
the motherfuckin' pimp that will a pay a bitch rent
To put trick daddies only, I don't care about no nigga
Perkies these bitches is poppin' is potent
The shit they
cypress trees
Paddle and a Jon Boat, nine pound, no joke
Got him in the net 'cause I didn't get my line broke
Using every trick in the book Daddy ever
Trick daddy and the Ying Yang twins
If you don't know, let me fill you in
I hope you know we in it to win
You didn't know we the super friends
We done
if I go too wild
Still doing this shit like dude in wild style
Inviting wack niggas to dinner
I "Trick Daddy" emcees and I don't know, "Nann Nigga"
Hey whoa eh there's nobody like me
Na na no
Whoa
Ma that's your man fiance trick ya baby daddy
Husband best friend or ya sugar daddy
We could
Bein that I'm real I feel you need a man in your life child
Somebody black baldheaded plus buckwild
They call me Trick Daddy dollars
A real
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come
and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)
You betta believe it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)
I like the way,
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