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Letra : Tricks

Got a Glock wit' a d**k
And I'm boutta move bricks, yuh
And it's not gonna blow up, no, I can end y'all quick, yuh
I pop a lil' perc, now my tummy feel sick, yuh
Can't break my heart, yuh
These hoes some tricks, yuh

Ayy, bad goth b*t*h, hop on my d**k, and start doing tricks, yuh
Ayy, I walk in the club, off of some drugs, now I don't feel sh*t, yuh
No, no, I don't see sh*t, no, no
I f**k on yo' b*t*h, no
Left that event wit' a blick in my hand, yuh, I'm drinkin [?], yeah

And my Sprite got some codeine
My b*t*h, she so mean
Goth b*t*h wit' this d**k she want all the protein, yuh uh
And my Sprite got some codeine
My b*t*h, she so mean
Goth b*t*h wit' this d**k she want all the protein

Got a Glock wit' a d**k
And I'm boutta move bricks, yuh
And it's not gonna blow up, no, I can end y'all quick, yuh
I pop a lil' perc, now my tummy feel sick, yuh
Can't break my heart, yuh
These hoes some tricks, yuh