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Trick Daddy - Boy
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[trick] I tellin ya boy I got them boys Dog I be tryin to tell em Verse 1: trick daddy, the lost tribe You cant catch me boy Dont upset me boy Touch me my dog a wet cha boy Never disrespect me boy Dog you better check ya boy Cause Ill never thirty-eight cha Ill tech ya boy Pray to God protect ya boy Cause when its on its like electra boy I know you wanna go home but we aint gone let cha boy And if my money aint right you better stretch it boy Cause when its bout that bread Im sweat cha boy You see Im riding round in a lexus boy Cause we rob a lot like a texas boy And if ya aint slip-n-slide Ill wreck ya boy Give me fifty feet stay out my section boy Disrespecting hoes like we sexist boy You know a nigga keep a smith and wesson boy I dont mean no harm just protection boy We can shoot it out like a western boy Chorus: repeat 2x I suggest you dont be (fucking with me) And if you dont wanna die (dont be fucking with me) Dont wanna lose ya life (dont be fucking with me) And if you aint slip-n-slide (dont be fucking with me) Verse 2: (trick daddy) I went ahead and bought that benzo boy That bitch with 20-inch lorenzos boy And the big crib is hittin boy Bought me rollie with them bulletproof windows boy Cause them jack boys you know that got the energy boy Fuck if I offend ya boy Got a place Ill send ya boy And a clip Ill lend ya boy Tell the morgue that a real nigga send ya boy Cause I bend ya boy And I want every dime that ya got boy I need some ds on my drop boy And two kis in the spot boy See the real niggaz just want stop boy Huh, we on top boy Chorus: I suggest you dont be (fucking with me) And if you dont wanna die (dont be fucking with me) Dont wanna lose ya life (dont be fucking with me) And if you aint slip-n-slide (dont be fucking with me) Verse 3: the lost tribe You cant fuck with the south boy Watchcha mouth boy Fucking with the tribe in this game a take ya out boy In 95 south find another route boy It aint hard for us to show you what we bout boy Leave ya dead with out a trace boy Im at cha funeral and I cant see ya face boy Ya brain is a terrible thing to waste boy And aint cha way to fast for ya pace boy It aint no thang for me to catch another case boy Stay in ya place boy Cause Ill have ya ass erased boy Verse 4: the lost tribe When this shit hit the fat you gone feel it boy You wanna fuck around with faith ima seal it boy I put a hole in ya cant nobody heal it boy We got this shit locked cant nobody steal it boy Im tryin to stash somethin close to a million boy Is ya with me lost tribe (yeah I feel ya boy) This shit serious boy I know ya curious boy You wanna know why we livin luxurious boy You hearin righteous funk boogie on this track here boy You better straighten up and learn how to act here boy Aint no smack here boy You get jack here boy And when we finish youll never come back here boy Chorus: So I suggest you dont be (fucking with me) And if you dont wanna die (dont be fucking with me) Dont wanna lose ya life (dont be fucking with me) And if you aint slip-n-slide (dont be fucking with me) Verse 5: jv & the lost tribe Niggaz like us we off glass hope ya heard me boy My dogs deal dirty early in the morning boy Aint no yawning boy I gotta keep a eye on what we earning boy Keep them things turning boy Who you referring boy Ill burn ya boy Mind ya business cause this here dont concern ya boy Im trying to warn ya boy Ill toy turn ya boy Ya betta move the way slip-n-slide tell ya boy Ya betta have me fo I big worm ya boy Ill put some fire to that ass thatll learn ya boy So I suggest you dont let me get cha boy Guarantee a right cross gone split cha boy Is this ya boy Then ya better come and get cha boy Go to the morgue and enlist ya boy And if ya violate my turf Im gone get with cha boy Man, aint nobody gone miss ya boy Last thing you wanna do is go and piss me boy Get the picture boy Fuck hos get richer boy Keep one eye open for the snitchers boy That bullet proof vest want protect ya boy I got a chopper in the trunk that a wet cha boy You better pray and hope God dont forget cha boy [..] Fucking with me {until fade} - trick daddy comes in after 4th fucking with me to say: Dont fuck around and let em get cha boy Cause if you do Im going all out with cha boy {until fade}
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