Shawty Lo - Chris Angel lyrics

[Chorus] Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it [Verse] And I ain't even have to smell it b**h you make me mad swear to God I'm telling Young Shawty Lo got a dough boy fatties I'm getting money what the f** is y'all yelling SW and tree trees So what ey, I love it got game Yeah right, I'm the motherf**ing major I got no wife, but the white be my girlfriend You all rappers, you need a gun straight I put a hit on your head that's a contray Ey, and I just bought a maybach Rode up won the dawn, catch a contest Shout [Chorus] Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it [Verse] Here we go, tell a foe, different hoe So cold in summertime I wore a winter coat 2 chainz ballin' like cynical Jump on, I might tip your hoe You don't seen it, all I seen it all before I'm talking 'bout the block Hand to hand give and go Smoking on a long blunt of exone This tray flay n***a you got stepped on Big chain, throw 'em like a leprechaun I wear shades my eyes red like decepticon I do, I do, well lemme think about it Oh yeah I f**ed your friend and gave her fifty thousand [Chorus] Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it Chris Angel I know tricks I love p**y, but ain't a trick They say it ain't tricking if you got it Well I trick a b**h about it