Trae Tha Truth - Tricken Every Car I Get lyrics

(Hook: Future) I dropped the top of a horse top I treat the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet You can hear my car comin’ up the street I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get (Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth) Nightrider in the black Rolls, tell ’em I’m trippin’ On top of gla**, covered in blank, tell ’em I’m tippin’ Losing control, I’m lane to lane, you would swear I was slippin’ Prolly cause I told Edgar to spray ’em til he drippin’ Now paint wet, your b**h wetter Got diamonds flood my necklace Gettin’ headshots I called that murder to go ride slow like it’s Texas Got a attitude, that don’t give a f** About 50 plus when I jet this Lil testdrive I let her go out nor I bet you hate that she meet this I flex and pull these lights out This mouthpiece I got iced out I’m tricky b**h I’m racked up Be damned if I get priced out This haters ain’t gon’ say sh**, they do they gon’ get wiped out Do my donuts in broad day, full speedin’ with all my pipes out (Hook: Future) I dropped the top of a horse top I treat the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet You can hear my car comin’ up the street I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get (Verse 2: Boosie Badazz) Gotta have a drop top, Lousiana a hot spot If it ain’t a drop, I send it to Cali and get it chopped 50 heads stay co*ked, so you can see the razorline Former d-boy I remember I used to break them down Paint wet, ooh k** ’em like that Boosie ride foreign and I paid 400 flat Four 12’s in the back, gotta have a little noise Four deep on the mollies, we some real Geto Boys In my yard, several cars, send ’em to my esé Spray that thang candy but might wreck the whip next day Peanut bu*ter inside, covered up in plastic Stash spots everywhere, ride fly everywhere Boosie! (Hook: Future) I dropped the top of a horse top I treat the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet You can hear my car comin’ up the street I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get (Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth) I’m in the hood, b**hes yellin’ they love me Get in this coupe you gon’ be naked with body like Buffy Why everytime I hit the block n***as faces get ugly Tell them haters I’m on my game and it ain’t nothing above me I live my money, get reckless You seen that b**h that I just got I’m Lil Wayne with no ceilings Can’t change up I got change up I got sh** locked and they chained up Bout 20 goons and they aimed up b**h, play with me, you get banged up I’m in this Lambo Artillery like Rambo Don’t f** with me, I’m prime time, don’t get your whole show cancelled Everythang gotta do get tuned in, tell ’em hoes I’m on now This whip might do bout 200, tell ’em hoes I’m gone now (Hook: Future) I dropped the top of a horse top I treat the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet You can hear my car comin’ up the street I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get I’m tricken every single car I get