Trick

Trick - Saweetie

Lyrics by：Diamonté Harper/Gino Borri/Jocelyn Donald/Omari Massenburg/Rasool Diaz/Shane Lindstrom

Composed by：Diamonté Harper/Gino Borri/Jocelyn Donald/Omari Massenburg/Rasool Diaz/Shane Lindstrom

Murda on the beat so it's not nice

Moola moola moola man that's all I give a f**k about

Dollar deals and family man that's all I give a f**k about

Talkin' out the side your mouth I don't give a f**k about

Got my own bands but I still want you to cash me out

Trick n***a you's a trick

You's a trick

You pay my rent I still won't let you hit

Hell no

You want a bag I got my own s**t

Yeah b***h

You poppin' bands I still won't let you hit

No no no

Moola moola moola man that's all I give a f**k about

Dollar deals and family man that's all I give a f**k about

Talkin' out the side your mouth I don't give a f**k about

Got my own bands but I still want you to cash me out

Everybody bosses 'til the bill come 'round

But a n***a gotta eat so I ain't checkin' the amount

Every baller wanna holler let me max his card out

Hit Rodeo that's a K O on his bankroll then I'm out

I like Leos 'cause they meaner when it come out they mouth

Got a Aries that take care of me when I'm in the South

I like Virgos 'cause they loyal and they always devout

But my favorite sign the one that come before the amount

That's a dollar sign every time if it ain't then nevermind

Ownership of all my s**t or I don't sign the dotted line

I'ma come for all of mine make it rain then see the shine

Diamond in the rough but all these diamonds I ain't hard to find

Trick n***a you's a trick

You's a trick

You pay my rent I still won't let you hit

Hell no

You want a bag I got my own s**t

Yeah b***h

You poppin' bands I still won't let you hit

No no no

Moola moola moola man that's all I give a f**k about

Dollar deals and family man that's all I give a f**k about

Talkin' out the side your mouth I don't give a f**k about

Got my own bands but I still want you to cash me out

I like them out of town n***as teach me somethin' different

Hold it down n***as that don't mess around wit' ya

I just mind my own business got my own business

I'm a walkin' check so I ain't checkin' for you b***hes

Ain't gon' get none of this unless he spends some on this

Expensive a*s ish cater every wish

My fragrance is rich ooh I smell like The Ritz

Keep my cheese with the Swiss so I ain't payin' me s**t

B***h

Moola moola moola man that's all I give a f**k about

Dollar deals and family man that's all I give a f**k about

Talkin' out the side your mouth I don't give a f**k about

Got my own bands but I still want you to cash me out

Trick n***a you's a trick

You's a trick

You pay my rent I still won't let you hi

Hell no

You want a bag I got my own s**t

Yeah b***h

You poppin' bands I still won't let you hit

No no no

Moola moola moola man that's all I give a f**k about

Dollar deals and family man that's all I give a f**k about

Talkin' out the side your mouth I don't give a f**k about

Got my own bands but I still want you to cash me out