Trickin' ft. IIPrime Lyrics

GBG Shit

Bitches tricking, trying to make a come up but I'm different

She want a dope boy when he fresh up out the kitchen

Tricking, she only want a taste of how I'm living

Why the fuck you tricking

Bitches tricking, I guess she want the all night flight

Cause she fucking with a nigga that might change her life

Cause I'm different, GBG Made and I'm real paid

Tell her back it up and pop that pussy like a switchblade

Drift lanes, real exclusive shit

Don't you know how to fuck, what to do with this?

He need a cooling kit for that fire

This nine long never standard issue when it's firing

Never Billy Blanks dropping heavy in her tank

It's GI, baby doll, yeah you better take the date

I won't wait, unless it rumble, baby shaking on skates

Big booty, Judy really moving, shifting weights

You can be real and true, do what we posed to do

I think freak hoes is cool, your mouth do tricks

Baby this is soul food, your mama probably hate me

She react to old news, yeah

So why the fuck you tricking

Tell me that

Bitches tricking, trying to make a come up but I'm different

She want a dope boy when he fresh up out the kitchen

Tricking, she only want a taste of how I'm living

Why the fuck you tricking

Tell me that

Why the fuck you tricking

Primetime

Say why the fuck you trickin

This the only dick that be drilling

Open up your legs and let this big dick slip in

Healing

All of your sexual tension

And when I'm done fucking

No your not my new addition

And now I'm switching up the flow

Candy Girl vibes you my shawty on the low

Bbl shaking yeah throw it on the floor

Slapping on that ass like a thick piece of dough

The type to give it up and go

But this dick so good it have her coming back for more

Legs shaking face down have her screaming like a crow

Damn right her neighbors know