Texty:
Cheap Trick I M My Best Friend

give 'em I done had my two-drink minimum I watch from a distance so I can see Now Charles kickin' me out the V.I.P. Bitches callin' me cheap While they trick

bout to bust And you're bitin' your fingernails 'cause you can't take care of it That's why I'm makin' you aware of it so I'm tellin' you chumps now

I can't get through Knots in my mind I resent The self i can't find I can't get through A paper and a pencil Are the best friends i've got I went to downtown

me between the sheets Sometimes for weeks where I live I preach And ya know talk is cheap when ya walk wit heat I keep my Cubans wit my Jesus peace Niggas mad 'cause I

best defense. Don't even know if I can trust my friends, taking anything just to make this end. Cheap wine, hustles, drugs and streetcrime, sleeping at the flicks turning tricks

trick, and everyone is on the dick A cheap trick, just like ? like ? I peep it, everyone, wants me to sound like A ? , I'm dyin, before I get up from

basement, drinkin' Red Wipple After a while my head between pink nipples Grabbin at your sis cause I can't resist I start to dive, pummel her rumble fish When I

off I shine like a lighthouse [TRICK DADDY:] My shit is platinum, these assholes wearin' white gold See I'm to smart for this cause, all my shit paid

I can't get through Knots in my mind I resent The self i can't find I can't get through A paper and a pencil Are the best friends i've got I went to downtown