Chris Angel - Shawty Lo, 2 Chainz

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it

And I ain’t even have to smell it

Bitch you make me mad swear to God I’m telling

Young Shawty Lo got a dough boy fatties

I’m getting money what the fuck is y’all yelling

SW and tree trees

So what ey, I love it got game

Yeah right, I’m the motherfucking major

I got no wife, but the white be my girlfriend

You all rappers, you need a gun straight

I put a hit on your head that’s a contray

Ey, and I just bought a maybach

Rode up won the dawn, catch a contest

Shout

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it

Here we go, tell a foe, different hoe

So cold in summertime I wore a winter coat

2 chainz ballin' like cynical

Jump on, I might tip your hoe

You don’t seen it, all I seen it all before

I’m talking 'bout the block

Hand to hand give and go

Smoking on a long blunt of exone

This tray flay nigga you got stepped on

Big chain, throw 'em like a leprechaun

I wear shades my eyes red like decepticon

I do, I do, well lemme think about it

Oh yeah I fucked your friend and gave her fifty thousand

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it

Chris Angel I know tricks

I love pussy, but ain’t a trick

They say it ain’t tricking if you got it

Well I trick a bitch about it