trick daddy
hah haha
that’s just the sound of the hen’
true story buddy roe
they say tell the truth shane and them uhhuh
thank god for the thugs too
hook ceelo
drop the top and let the sunshine in
with the woodgrain let the twinkies spin
get you a glass mix the coke and the hen’
it’s quite alright with the ‘dro in the wind
with the ‘dro in the wind
trick daddy
i’m a ol’ sneaky ol’ freaky ol’ geechyass nigga
collard green neckboneeatinass nigga
always wearin my jeans baggy saggy
you know florida georgia south cakalaky
growed up eatin spam sandwiches
sugar water and mayonnaise sandwich
share the room with bout four mo’ brothers
but wasn’t no mo’ room and wattn’t no mo’ covers
a little bad motherfucker ahha
always rude and always in trouble
none of my teachers ain’t like me uhhuh
but make it so bad pearl had seven mo’ like me
if you growed up the way i did
you gotsta understand trick love the kids
ooooooohh trick love the kids
hook ceelo
drop the top and let the sunshine in
with the woodgrain let the twinkies spin
get you a glass mix the coke and the hen’
it’s quite alright with the ‘dro in the wind
with the ‘dro in the wind
trick daddy
cop me a seventres chevy put dubs on that bitch uhhuh
candyapple green niggas lovin this shit lovin this shit
and when i’m in it i’ll act a fool
ya don’t like how i’m livin bitch fuck you uhhuh
that’s right i’m a rudeass nigga
quick to do you cut a foolass nigga
weighin’ in at bout a buck sixfive
and a nigga can fuck plus the boy gets live that’s right
you know legs wings and short thighs short thighs
eat ’em up beat ’em up then switch sides
ceelo
hot whore work her sean john velour to the floor
he oughta enjoy with the loaded fourfour
be sure and acquire more ‘fore ya fuck with mine
disrespect i’ll disconnect ya line
with a sick swat when shit’s hot ya get shot
the fire the fury ya fuck with it not
ya stoppin the grace get out my space and my face
fore me and my acea lay down the whole place
recognize this is the verbalize
surprise fuckin with me wrong way to wise nigga
hoes clothes shows vogues golds
big ol’ bankrolls that’s all a nigga know
throw yo’ elbows i’m sicker than i suppose
hoes unchose cuz my jewelry froze
you know how it goes these young niggas don’t want it like this
go off and get yo’ gat to silence the chitchat blast
so pass outlast bout cash
mo’ sicky talk tricky to the trick like trash
lo realer a gorilla flow for mo’ scrilla
come clean lookin mean but you ain’t no killa
oooooooooh trick love the kids
hook ceelo
drop the top and let the sunshine in
with the woodgrain let the twinkies spin
get you a glass mix the coke and the hen’
it’s quite alright with the ‘dro in the wind
with the ‘dro in the wind
4 big boi
look now beyond the rims and all the ‘dro
the ‘dro and all the smoke my throat it makes me choke
like a serial killer was squeezin on my throat box
in the clutches of danger but not a stranger on the block
is it the cheeferry reefer be blowin my chest up
be riding from the club trying my best not to mess up
a professor of this lyrical thang i’ll take the purist strain
of this slang and inject it into your veins
did your heart stop man droptop fade
aviator shades with a mirror front face
movin through the dirty at a slow pimps pace
kinda like the turtle and the rabbit in the race
to the finish line i jumped a pair of reeboks
so bright so fresh snow white but no socks
then i slip on some of that o with the wings
i bust it straight out the pack like a three piece
prophylactic before you splack it
you gotta prepare it and mack it wear your jacket or it’s tragic
not intended for any illegal purposes
it’s like anthrax and small pox in surplus to murderous
ya gotsta understand trick love the kids
trick love the kids
hook ceelo
drop the top and let the sunshine in
with the woodgrain let the twinkies spin
get you a glass mix the coke and the hen’
it’s quite alright with the ‘dro in the wind
with the ‘dro in the wind
Artist: Trick Daddy Featuring Cee Lo Big Boi
Year: 2002
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 457