(Bum) (bum bitch, I ain`t trickin)
(Bum) (bum bitch, I ain`t trickin)
(I`m gettin rich but yo bum bitch, I ain`t trickin)
[ VERSE 1: Kool G Rap ]
I`m only stickin, for none of you bitches I ain`t trickin
I mean I ain`t buyin a bitch a piece of fried chicken
I don`t believe in holidays, I don`t go on dates
I ain`t with the movies or puttin on a pair of skates
Cause yo, I ain`t about goin out like a sucker
What we ain`t fuckin? Cool, I`m out this muthafucka
Because I was taught to only give a dog a bone
Bitch if you`re hungry, then take your fuckin ass home
Cause yo, my mama didn`t raise no dummy
You ain`t suckin dick, you can`t get shit from me
I ain`t got a quarter cause I be damned if I support her
And I don`t give a fuck if my hoes wear high waters
(Yo G, what you got to say for all them bitches out there
trinya get niggas for they money?)
Bitch, I ain`t got nothin
You need some dough, hoe, go watch somebody`s kids or somethin
Cause I ain`t spendin no cash
And I can hear your stomach growlin while I`m crackin for the ass
You tell me yes that`s fresh but if it`s no then it`s no
Here`s you go, hoe, time for you to go
You want a nigga that`s trickin?
Don`t look at me, I ain`t no goddamn magician
You better keep walkin past
Cause even inside Kentucky Fried I never buy the ass
Pay me to put my dick in
Cause my name ain`t ( ? ) bitch, and I ain`t trickin
[ VERSE 2: Kool G Rap ]
I ain`t got shit for you peasants
And even Santa Clause want some pussy for his presents
That goes for all you money bandits
And if I come to your house you can`t believe I`m comin empty-handed
So don`t ask what did I bring
(So what I`m gettin for Christmas?) Not a goddamn thing
Bitches try to get live
But if you`re holdin out your hand to me I`m slappin you five
I make it simple and plain
Cab fare ( ? ) take the fuckin train
(But it`s gettin ready to rain)
That`s real fucked up, it`s a muthafuckin shame
Cause I`ma keep cryin broke
And the only thing you muthafuckin bitches get is gunsmoke
No limos or luxury liners
Forget all that shit bout eatin out in a diner
All you can do is call me daddy
Suck this dick and get a muthafuckin beef paddy
Five bucks is too steep
It`s all about leavin bitches in a hotel asleep
Bitch got kids then I`ma duck her
You better go and find daddy to feed them little muthafuckas
Cause I`m only with the stickin
And spend a night but that`s right bitch, I ain`t trickin
[ VERSE 3: Kool G Rap ]
I`m not tryin to give a hint
I`m comin straight out, don`t ask me for a red muthafuckin cent
No trips to the beauty parlor
Cause I could have a million bucks and won`t give up a dead dollar
And don`t tell me your moms is sick
Cause you and your mother both can come suck my dick
You want a ring with five carats?
Well, don`t be surprised if it gets eaten by a fuckin rabbit
Cause I ain`t no back of tricks
You gotta feed your kids, sell some ass and suck some dick
So what you didn`t eat in three nights
I don`t give a shit if you was losin your eyesight
Trickin is not the way I really am
Cause I don`t give a fuck if your stomach blow up with helium
So fuck all you bum bitches
The last hoe I took to eat ended up washin dishes
Tryin to get me for a buck
You better off on the corner holdin a muthafuckin cock
I`m one nigga you ain`t vickin
I`m gettin rich but yo bum bitch, I ain`t trickin
