Vertaling: Trick-Trick. My Name Is Trick Trick.
a three-fifty-seven, When Dougie Fresh had just dropped All The Way to Heaven. Tough chains, I got from everybody else. I present to you, Myself. My name is Trick-Trick
to meet you, sir Well, I guess I'll go, I best be on my way out Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is your new best friend Ignorance is
the last time they seen you? Game is magnet, to everything platinum with my name attached, can you all do that? Think one thing when you read my name
suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The doctor said I need about three weeks of recovery but the nurses is lovin me Sayin the best part of the day is my
't that I limp when I walk My some pimping to my stride Some wit a emphis on my side 'Cause I understand niggas out to get I Living the life is no lie
lot to go far What you think is rich, I just spent on a car What you think is paid, I just blew on a watch What you think is wealthy, I just dropped
my crib out, can't shout F.B.I. got a gun in my mouth Threw me on the floor, called my girl a whore Pulled ten G's out my mattress and was lookin' for
, cause a hoe is a bitch You know it's other people's money That be makin' em trick They makin' me sick, never stop suckin' my dick Thinkin' a nigga runnin' tricks
Take you off the street get you something to eat I said walk into my eyes baby, come with me Something nice to wear and a place to sleep My name is
And the fella Dana Dane boy you cuffin' claim to game Hate my main thang and my last name ya notta mayne I'm on my grind shawty, don't block my shine
and my boo's we got grands to use With terrible attitudes nigga, who needs you? Huh, you got your dirty ass feet on my couch And smokin' motherfuckin' weed in my house Is
whole team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's you's a airhead bitch, scarecrow haha, aint nothing old but my money bitch hahaha, this is grown liquid
m out my mind, just blew a thousand Swisher Sweets In my black and orange Charger, call it trick or treat It ain't nothin' to a boss, my goons got goons
about me, So baby think about another lover And go find another brother. I know he's my man He's all in my hands If feels good when he calls my name
these visions of Johanna Have now taken my place Now, little boy lost He takes himself so seriously He brags of his misery He likes to live dangerously And when bringing her name
hit me for my hook And he asked me my name I give it to him right away Then I hung my head in shame Lo and behold! Lo and behold! Lookin' for my lo and
ya to the ground, ya trick It's a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit's in my trash I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass I hit the gas and
