
Cheap Thrills Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
She want hundred dollar bills, she don't go on cheap thrills
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, she want hundred, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look
(Monsta Really Wicked Yea)
She want hundred dollar bills, she don't go in cheap thrills
Nigga broke as a motherfucker, can't even afford a free meal
You a hostage to your pockets, down bad and free will
Make me mad and then I get to trip out like T-Will
I be on them beats still, clutchin' on them heat still
He a lick a free kill
Bitch, I'm geeked off three pills
Movin' foul, blew the whistle, chew them bitches like its skittles
I'm throwin' bombs, fuck a missile
I'm shootin' 15 like a Fischer
I got stripes, I'm too official
Play with life, we come and blitz you
Play with death, we come and get you
Don't get caught up in the middle
Shit get tricky like a riddle
Send that boy right to the 'spital
Them pussy boys ain't got protection we whacked they main hitter
I got mob ties, bitch, I'm on that southside
Lil' boy come outside, bitch, you know I'm bout mine
Need to stop with all that fake ass reppin'
Instagram fake-ass steppin'
Know them niggas took you out your weapon
Blew him down, sent that boy to heaven
Ayy, who tryna go to war with the WicKed Klan?
Yeah, send that boy to God, kill him and his mans
Yeah, who tryna go to war with the WicKed Klan?
Yeah, send him to the Lord, kill him and his mans
Fuck that, I rock it, fuck that
Yeah, fuck that, I rock it, fuck that
Yeah, yeah, fuck that, I rock it
Yeah, yeah, fuck that, I rock it
Yeah, yeah
Rockstar, nigga, yeah, the illest in the room
Yeah, I had that lil' bitch on me, you ain't even have a clue
We had popped out in all black and they had played the boys in blue
Cosmo and Wanda with the chopper, when it hit you, you go poof
I discarded all the evidence, they say that they got proof
We got Instagram messages, they sayin' it was you
If you thinkin' I'm a cop out to the bullshit, you a fool
Niggas rats they eat the cheese soon as they hop up in the room
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh