baccend baddie - trick on me lyrics
you can trick on me
but i ain’t f+cking anything (uhhh)
smokin’ za and i’m sippin’ on dis hennessy
you broke b+tches go for that
i don’t fall for anything
i need some bands just to get with me
(where the money at?)
my car and rent paid just to sit with me
my baby daddy deadbeat he ain’t sh+t to me
but real b+tches get sh+t done ain’t no sympathy
we ain’t playin house n+gga you can’t live with me. (the f+ck)
did it on my own fore you try to get with me
ion understand the hate but b+tches live for tea
before dis rap we sh+t eating good
ion don’t live for beef
(ion live for beef)
yеah
you can trick on me
n+gga you can trick on me
i need that new bеnz coupe with the heated seats (skrttt)
you b+tches scared to ask for sh+t but i ain’t scared to feed
you pay these bills baby, swear that’s
all i need
you want some head baby, that’s a fair exchange to me (uhhuh)
broke n+ggas always tryna get that stuff for free
stop f+ckin’ these n+ggas
he only two pairs of jeans (laugh)
yeah
you can trick on me
baby you can trick on me
pay this phone and light bill
before i drop my jeans
pay my rent for the year swear that’s all i need
(mmhm)
yeah
you can trick on me
i love it when you trick on me
did it on my own but i still got needs
cop me a prada bag, so i know you proud of me (wooo)
swim in this ocean only if you fly me over seas
pay for this ass ill throw it back while you f+ckin’ me
i get real f+ckin’ nasty off a couple g’s
send me a truck if you really plan on f+ckin’ me
yeah you trick on me
baby you can trick on me
send them racks thru just to sit with me
need my rent and car paid just to get with me
yeah you can trick on me
yeah you can trick on me
been through a lot of sh+t
i don’t let it get to me
lost it all behind a n+gga (true sh+t)
so this sh+t ain’t sweet
told these bum b+tches stop giving sh+t for free
ran thru 100 racks
all cash no degree
why you coming here n+gga yeen giving cheese
wanna lay with me n+gga just lay that green
suck you dry if you take me on shopping spree
if my bills paid n+gga you can get these cheeks
chanel bags on da flo n+gga pay the fee
anytime he wanna f+ck this n+gga callin me
he know i got da bread for his lawyer legal fees
fly me out to turks then im nasty in da sheets
drop them racks then watch me drop to my knees
yeah
n+gga just trick on me
you can trick on me
yeah you can trick on me
been through a lot of sh+t but i don’t let it get it me
lost it all behind a n+gga so this sh+t ain’t sweet
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