Lyrics:
you
Just like cheap perfume
And I'm waiting for you
While I'm off the shrooms
What did you do
Left me here without a clue
Stirrin up the pot
With
Idk What you love about me
Can u even see yourself without me
Baby can u live live live without me
Gotta Prove your love
Can you live without we
you gotta go, go
Keep me by your side, I'll be everything you need
I'll make everything alright, blow
Ain't afraid to body more, more
Just in case you
GOLD AND RICHES,
BUT ALL YOU EVER GOT WAS EMOTIONAL STITCHES,
NIGGAZ LAUGHING AT THE CHEAP SHIT YOU GOT FOR CHRISTMAS,
THEN YOU PRAYED FOR WOMEN BUT ALL
you crazy, will they sell me?
Hell, naw! For reason this weepin' widow be the demon so cheap
And at least she peepin' go peep deep dead in yo
It's on (IT'S ON, IT'S ON, IT'S ON, IT'S ON!!)
The industry is a trick, and everyone is on the dick
A cheap trick, just like ? like ?
I peep it,
ain't nobody ever looked at me without looking right through me
There ain't nobody ever looked at me without looking right by me
And you can't go
strong like we WWE
Got to work smart cause they'll
Trick you like a treat
Got to tax large cause you know I like it cheap
I got two for the four, I got
C'est demon every day away from you
C'est demon every night I'm going through
Every trick I have tried
To get by while you are gone
How can I get
the party with you
What you wanna do? I ain't gon' leave without you
So is you coming through? I aint gon' leave without you
Grind on me no pretty Ricky, In
on the Nina
(Blow the bag)
Ima sparlish bish i give sassy tricks
You wanna play with me then get Ratchet wit it
(Pop pop)
Ima sparlish bish i do bossy shit
I
to juggle
Another day, another struggle
I know how it feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like
it cheap for real
Without a re, you tell (run your mouth)
Hop in my vehicle
I put the d in tail
Burning out
I push the V6-12, I put the V in 12
red lip stick, a red bra, and a cheap cheap trick and
that¹s me.
I brung your kids to the house to the home to the schools
Yeah
Let's do this shit
Look it up
Let's go
Ha
Livin' life was somethin' I was told I shouldn't gamble with
But sometimes I bet the cheap tricks
[Sage Francis]
I am..
More than two faced, I've got at least six with cheap tricks
To hide my not-so-pretty side while accentuating cheeks
honey
Money is my bitch
My money, money, money, yeah that bitch treat me like a trick
Oh money you my honey, she says without her I can't be rich
and it's feeling like 80 degrees
I need days like these
I'm watching clouds float on by
Like some Mario mushrooms bitch you know I'm getting high
Neva
nerves, but you ain't changing my mind
By good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along
Get along
I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics
I'm
I keep looking over my shoulder, peeping around corners
My mind's playing tricks on me
Day by day its more impossible to cope
Daddy X smokin off
realized that You're the one (that's)
Eb#4 Cheap tricks plague the promised land,
D Carrying guns and hurting some
Eb#4 words so false they fall out quick
D
meet
What's a cuffing type to a delete
You a two hour in a cheap suite
Ideal to the night creep
Same reason you don't like me
Trick or treat
ain't fuckin' with you
Punk bitch think she real smart, runnin' that G
But talk is cheap hoe, spend some cash money with me
Look up when I pull up
Without options
Things that you should know by now
That I never told
Tricks tend to track you down
Even when you're high
It's the reason
They made
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