Testi:
Trick Daddy Boy

tell em [Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe] You can't catch me boy Don't upset me boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy Never disrespect me boy Dog

tell em [Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe] You can't catch me boy Don't upset me boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy Never disrespect me boy Dog

nah... Nigga not a tear shed For all my homies in the pen many peers dead Nigga Still Ballin' [Chorus: Tupac & Trick Daddy] [Still ballin'] Until

don't have a choice but to roll on We finally found a spot to kick it Where we could drink liquor And no one bickers over trick shit A spot where

get uptight Act up I'm a let da automatic spray [x2:] (Get em) boy there ya go (Get em) boy there ya go Blocka Blocka Blocka Blocka Boy there you go

me from the front and not from the back picking up chicks in my bens in my trunk this the cadillac this aint the way that it goes cause i sure aint your trick

celebrating (mmmm...) Wonder if hey can tell I'm satan? Why you tailgating? Break trick! You out there bad! Its time to swag, off ya baby's daddy

(feat. Trick Daddy) [Hook: Trick Daddy] So you say you want it, but If you really want it, you Got to come and get it, you pussy motherfucker So

There's no need to try to diss the swinger, baby, all you get is two snaps up and the finger. The bob-a-loo bad boy, a threat to the paranoid, you try