German Fitchson - Trick lyrics

German Fitchson - Trick (Explicit) [Hook] I'm the dopest I roll it, than i smoke it Bands ah make her dance Pop that p**y for a bonus Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Pockets on casino, but first lemme see hoe Bands ah make you dance, lemme see you clap your cheeks hoes For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK [Verse:1] If I throw some bands then I know that b**h f**ing Shawty give me top, wearing shades, always 'stunt'n Got this b**h tweaking, shawty mad I ain't cuffin' I'm the dopest 'youngin, no debating, no discussing All black hoodie on when I ride through If I ain't hot too 'deez 'n***az than, f** you I'm King Kong, n***a this my zoo Shawty my side b**h 'dats your boo Switched up on them 'n***az, sh** I had too Now I'm running sh** like a f**ing cab dude f** around 'n turn your girl into a nympho 'Oh they copy my style & info? No End tho Nintendo I got a couple lose screws, I'm mental A n***a smoked out, where da 'f**in' weed at? 46, 49, where I 'beez at A n***a like me get it popping tho 'Cauz I'm with the sh**z.I'm comical Name anotha n***a that's rhyming hoe! I should be verified with a badge that glow No antidote, I hand a hoe You ain't stunting like Germ, quit playing me, bro And I I know deez lame n***az can't stand me tho I don't give a motherf**, I'm still standing tho I might drop a brand for you n***az that's alive Man f** that sh** 'cauz you n***az k**ed my vibe [Hook] I'm the dopest I roll it, than i smoke it Bands ah make her dance Pop that p**y for a bonus Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Pockets on casino, but first lemme see hoe Bands ah make you dance, lemme see you clap your cheeks hoes For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK [Verse:2] 'n***az claim they stunting, but I don't see no bags All that sh** you brought I already had 'Ballin on you 'n***az Some call it swag I don't like to brag, unless I throw it in the bag Gotta fat co*k for a big fat 'gato If it ain't money, no thank you, Ablo Man it ain't tricking if shawty really got dough b**h s**ing dick lettah know I said hi hoe I'm a little crazy like a Puerican Pablo "Young Kanye" 'cauz I'm really on my 'God' flow Why your b**h tricking? Always blowing up my iPhone I don't play the scene, I play the scene when I'm not home [Intro: German Fitchson] I'm the dopest I roll it, than i smoke it Bands ah make her dance Pop that p**y for a bonus Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK [Hook] I'm the dopest I roll it, than i smoke it Bands ah make her dance Pop that p**y for a bonus Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Throw it back TRICK, for a rack TRICK Pockets on casino, but first lemme see hoe Bands ah make you dance, lemme see you clap your cheeks hoes For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK For a rack TRICK, throw it back TRICK