Lyrics Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy

Boy

I tellin ya boy I got them boys

Dog I be tryin to tell em

You can't catch me boy

Don't upset me boy

Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy

Never disrespect me boy

Dog you better check ya' boy

Cause I'll never thirty-eight 'cha I'll tech ya boy

Pray to God protect ya boy

Cause when it's on it's like Electra boy

I know you wanna go home but we ain't gone let 'cha boy

And if my money ain't right you better stretch it boy

Cause when it's bout that bread I'm sweat 'cha boy

You see I'm riding round in a lexus boy

Cause we rob a lot like a Texas boy

And if ya aint Slip-N-Slide I'll 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 don't mean no harm just protection boy

We can shoot it out like a Western boy

I suggest you don't be (fucking with me)

And if you don't wanna die (don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life (don't be fucking with me)

And if you ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)

I went ahead and bought that Benzo boy

That bitch with 20-inch Lorenzo's 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 I'll send ya' boy

And a clip I'll 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 D's on my drop boy

And two ki's in the spot boy

See the real niggaz just want stop boy

Huh, we on top boy

I suggest you don't be (fucking with me)

And if you don't wanna die (don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life (don't be fucking with me)

And if you ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)

You can't fuck with the south boy

Watch'cha mouth boy

Fucking with the tribe in this game a take ya' out boy

In 95 south find another route boy

It ain't hard for us to show you what we 'bout boy

Leave ya' dead with out a trace boy

I'm at 'cha funeral and I can't see ya' face boy

Ya brain is a terrible thing to waste boy

And ain't '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 I'll have ya' ass erased boy

When this shit hit the fat you gone feel it boy

You wanna fuck around with Faith I'ma seal it boy

I put a hole in ya' can't nobody heal it boy

We got this shit locked can't nobody steal it boy

I'm 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

Ain't no smack here boy

You get jack here boy

And when we finish you'll never come back here boy

So I suggest you don't be (fucking with me)

And if you don't wanna die (don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life (don't be fucking with me)

And if you ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)