Lyrics:
a friend of my old man
He came by every couple of months or so
With a brown paper bag full of bandit cash
Have a couple of drinks and he would go
He
cause you thought you was slick
At least she got it free, but you? Youse a big trick
You helped the pimps get paid, took a shot at catching AIDS
And got
Can I dig ya on the D-L
Pure satisfaction
Tricks be real
Time for some action
I'm one of those niggas that don't smile
But fuck that pussy like it's
Treat her like a magazine, loaded if they stick by me
Loaded stick by me
Wrist is only Rolex, Swiss timing
Yeah that bitch shinin
With the bezel full
to me
I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me
If it ain't 'bout business, cause talk is cheap (talk is cheap)
[Verse 2 - Chamillionaire - imitating Slim
shoulda warned ya about a nigga like me
Cause I don't weep and I don't sleep
Save that motherfucker black, cause talk is cheap
And uh, since you got beef
that cheap
It may become a bad habit
You see a brother with a little bit of dough, you want to grab it
I get approached by a man, sometimes I throw a fit
of the reefer
I get em' both for the cheap
Can't fuck with no nigga that's weak
Cant put no trust in no freak
All of my nigga they street
We pulling up with
Guess it's cool
So into you
Like Fab and Tamia
Might do a four page verse
That's word to Aaliyah
For me that's a cheap thrill
Like that song by sia
My
hard I might switch back to pagers
Had to remind ha my time ain't cheap
Should make a couple thousand errrtime I speak
For the F on my 4 ima ride past E
Burgle your pensions, that's the Tories
Work til you're dead son, that's the Tories
Weak unions, that's the Tories
Cheap schooling, that's the Tories
No
back and tell his Dee Jay
He say she say
These days I say
Mo tricks less treats
Know some people stuck in the PJs
Appropriate cause they all sleep
Yes
on purple keef
No cheap shit high day
High day order-crack-online day
Smoke coke and choke a bitch
Cuz she be speakin'
Smokin' me smokin' some cRACK
Smokin'
niggas is so cheap with no heat
Still be calling shots like Mo Cheeks
You so weak, so sweet
N' you don't shoot yo' heat
My yayo go cheap, I don't get no
on purple keef
No cheap shit high day
High day order-crack-online day
Smoke coke and choke a bitch
Cuz she be speakin'
Smokin' me smokin' some cRACK
Smokin'
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Last time I checked she ain’t finish her plate [00.32.02-00.33.22]
Last time I heard she was down with a loser at a bar looking cheap guess it has
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Last time I checked she ain’t finish her plate [00.32.02-00.33.22]
Last time I heard she was down with a loser at a bar looking cheap guess it has
cheap! Hella bank
Don't sleep to the point I don't like going on dates
Unless she breaking half the bread for the plate
The rules don't make sense, you
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy
legendary
I'm on these niggas like a cheap suit
Harry Fraud gon' hold me down as soon as that beat loop
What's that talk bout?
Don't know what that walk
veins
You created your sin
Blackened by greed
Of your sick twisted need
Can never take back
All you've discarded of me
You took all the smiles
it's what you wanna see
Me
I been blinded by the cream
This ain't always what it seems
Underrated by the seasons
Overrated by the creeps
Oui
This is what
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
stride with self-esteem
If you down me I will beam
Right up in the day and moonlight this here Earth has never seen
Is your initiative generated by your
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