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the ghetto dynasty - i'm not a trick lyrics

[intro]
yeah… this is k+flex down with the ghetto dynasty
we’re gonna drop this one for all the brothers out there
all the brothers out there goin’ out like tricks
we’re gonna have to teach you brothers how to reverse the game
don’t go out like a lame
all the brothers out there takin’ these ladies out to red lobster
brother like me straight takin’ them out to the rеd cross
get ’em a free meal, bеcause the game is new and the game is true
and ladies, they know what to expect when they go out with k+flex
come to my house, baby, all you’re gonna get is a big bowl of cereal
fruit loops or lucky charms, baby, it’s on you
so brothers out there, next time a female steps to you with the okie+doke
you look her in the eye, fellas, and you tell her this right here

[chorus]
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby

[verse 1]
i was at the mall, girlies were givin’ me the eyeball
as soon as night falls, i’ma crawl off in some draws
i’m at the underground, i’m mackin’ this girl from spellman
she’s takin’ me to her dorm, i’ma deliver just like a mailman
but hold up and slow up a minute (yeah)
before i smacks the booty (what’s that?)
you take me out to dinner (word), you take me to a movie (what?)
’cause if you think that i’m gonna trick to hang around
(what’s that?) that ain’t me (it ain’t?)
that ain’t my cup of tea (that’s right)
one thing i learned, while i was livin’ up in south central
reverse the game (and?), don’t go out like a lame (right)
and down in atlanta, check the ratio you’ll discover (what?)
there’s 15 single hoochie mamas to every single brother (yeah)
some brothers need to wake up and take up yourself a collection
(and do what?) make the ladies pay you
(if what?) if they wanna lay ya (right)
money makin’ ladies are the only ones i date (word)
you gotta have a career, a fat ride, and some real estate (yeah)
and if you’re broke as a joke, but you have potential
(what’s that?) i might do you (or?) spit a little game to ya
but if you’re tryin’ to make me dip into my bank account
(what’s that?)
you need to listen up, have a seat and shut your stinkin’ mouth
[chorus]
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby

[verse 2]
some ladies get mad, when you don’t decide to treat ’em
they have the nerve to get mad at you
and then they get an attitude (word)
she flips the script, when that trick can’t get your grip
but brothers on the luchi tip, you end up gettin’ coochie whip
playin’ with your head, hollerin’ at you, that’s my boots (yeah)
stop acting, fool (yeah), that hoochie coo was jackin’ you
if you ain’t sure that you’re a buster, here’s the warning:
you paid on friday night, and then you broke on sat+rday morning
you’s a buster, and a trick, and a sucker, and a wimp
and a p+wn, and a simp, and you actin’ like an anti+pimp
(yeah) after a while you peep a game, and you start feelin’ dumb
you spent a fortune on it, and she still didn’t give you none
she played you dumb, and got you rippin’ around and runnin’
that hoochie’s only frontin’, only calls you when she needs somethin’ (fool)
so if you run into a lady, that’s making the fellas trick
don’t be no clown, just stand your ground and you just tell her this
[chorus]
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby (i’m not a trick, baby)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (i’m not a trick, baby)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby (uh+huh)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (i’m not a trick)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick (yeah)
i’m not a trick, i’m not a trick, baby (i’m not a trick, baby)

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