CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Trix in the Bag

(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)

I'm the grand wizard of this sh*t, Boy Who Lived in this b*t*h (Yeah)
Gotta teach em how to dial 'cause I can’t call it quits (No)
I got friends in the Ritz (Ritz), I can’t be no average (Yeah)
Gonna be forever rich (Yeah), I already made a hit
You ain't makin' money, nah, you just makin' counterfeit
I got brands sendin' clothes, hopin' that I post a fit
I got girls in my past wishin' that we had a kid
Now they callin' me collect, down to Spain, in Madrid, uh (In Madrid)

I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (Yeah, uh, yeah)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (Out the hat, yeah, uh)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Shortcut to the cash (Shortcut-cut-cut-cut-cut to the cash)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Nobody do it like that (Uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
They thought they could touch me, then I hit the afterburners
I was last in cla**, now I'm Forbes highest earner
To a plain observer, nine-to-five worker
Got kicked out of college 'cause he was a slow learner
Think that's fairly odd, call me Timmy, no Turner
You ain't call me up, I ain't hearin' no murmurs
Questions, whispers, "You think he got problems?"
"You think he goes to bed with the demons and the goblins?"
Damn, what a threesome, cookin' in the hot sun
You know what they say, "Mo' money, mo' problems"
You know what they say when they off, but you on one
I'ma f**k the world up, raw, no condom

I got tricks in the bag (Yeah, uh, yeah)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (Out the hat, yeah, uh)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Shortcut to the cash (Shortcut-cut-cut-cut-cut to the cash)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Nobody do it like that (Uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)

Nobody do it like that
Nobody do it like that
I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (I got tricks in the bag, yeah)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Got the rabbit out the hat (Got the rabbit out the hat, yeah)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Shortcut to the cash (Shortcut, cut-cut to the cash, cut-cut)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
Nobody do it like that (Nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)