Woah, Woah, Woah (You'z A Trick)
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Woah, Woah, Woah Here we go!
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[Chorus: x4]
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Don't spend no money I'm a pimp - I'm a pimp
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Why you keep spendin money - you'ze a trick
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You'z a trick (You'z a trick)
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Aye once again I'm back with the flow to make all ya'll haters mad
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I'm at the club every night but I ain't trickin cash
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poppin bottles, fuckin models you know we do it big
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clip with hollows if you follow me I'm a split ya wig
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we thirty deep at the club we all iced out
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Clover G's party until they cut the lights off
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drinkin, smokin, chillin you know we get it crunk boy
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VVS's in my ear this how you stunt boy
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on the East they roll dutches-we smokin blunts boy
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when we get in town look at the line in the front boy
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now listen ma you know you rollin with a G right
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and half of my crew already got three stripes
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ya'll gettin three mics-I'm gettin four and better
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that nigga wanna fuck you I just want yo'cheddar
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I'm on another level, take a look at my bezzel
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if yo'baby daddy wanna fight-tell him it's whatever
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[Chorus]
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Aye I got my cash up, my top down-these hoes think I'm hot now
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grippin grain, diamond chain five karat rocks now
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don't nobody get it poppin like my crew do it
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if the music too fast homey I'm a Screw it
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24's on H2's drop top, candy blue
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ya friend wanna leave with me, but shit I'm tryna leave with you
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I can show you off my game, pimpin ain't gon'never change
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get my money in arrange you might get a Clover chain
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I be drivin state to state pimpin hoes, makin cake
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Clover G's collared shirt, tennis shoes baby they (woooh)
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I do drive but half of the time I'm too high
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alligator air force ones girl I'm too fly (wooooh)
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cause I'm caked up-my wrist Jac'd up
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I don't know why these niggaz hate us
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but I'm a stay paid and chop on blades
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cause everytime you trick my money get made (yeah)
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[Chorus]
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"You'z a trick" - [repeated until the end]
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You'z A Trick
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Lil' Flip |