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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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(Verse)
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And I ain't even have to smell it
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Bitch you make me mad swear to God I'm telling
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Young Shawty Lo got a dough boy fatties
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I'm getting money what the fuck is y'all yelling
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SW and tree trees
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So what ey, I love it got game
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Yeah right,I'm the motherfucking major
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I got no wife, but the white be my girlfriend
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You all rappers, you need a gun straight
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I put a hit on your head that's a contray
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Ey,and I just bought a maybach
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Rode up won the dawn,catch a contest
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Shout
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(Chorus)
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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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(Verse)
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Here we go, tell a foe, different hoe
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So cold in summertime I wore a winter coat
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2 chainz ballin' like cynical
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Jump on,I might tip your hoe
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You don't seen it, all I seen it all before
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I'm talking 'bout the block
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Hand to hand give and go
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Smoking on a long blunt of exone
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This tray flay nigga you got stepped on
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Big chain,throw 'em like a leprechaun
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I wear shades my eyes red like decepticon
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I do ,I do, well lemme think about it
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Oh yeah I fucked your friend and gave her fifty thousand
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(Chorus)
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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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Chris Angel I know tricks
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I love pussy, but ain't a trick
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They say it ain't tricking if you got it
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Well I trick a bitch about it
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Chris Angel
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| Shawty Lo |