Songtexte:
Trick Daddy Bout Mine

' all way out bout mine Best dat a bitch get shot bout mine Hoes get slapped in the mouth bout mine The prices stay the same and they drop bout mine [

all way out bout mine Best dat a bitch get shot bout mine Hoes get slapped in the mouth bout mine The prices stay the same and they drop bout mine [Verse

you know I might do ya See a black clock and my buckshots run right thru ya I never knew ya Cos I'm not a trick You can suck the biggity-dick, I'm not

ring But if I wasn't Tech N9NE Bitches wouldn't even wanna be With Tech N9NE If I did no music Then would you Respect mine This wedding band And music

go We'll get you mammy and all and layin em down on the front room floor Bout to do em all cuz I done have problems bout all this shit unfolden Bout

get paid from tricks I'll never let a hoe, pimp me I'll never let a hoe, pimp me And all my hoe's say Pimp me daddy I'll never ever, be pimped again

in Singapore Klep Been through more wards than Humphrey Shore Put together catchin' leathers On the regular, got that net, push me round and Dread Stressin' a trick

album From my nigga x (nerferious) Bear nigga the flex Can't come nearious (biatch) (who is this) Its the muthafucc'n lynch and I'm back on a x track 'bout

here you can walk it out And you not hood If you don't know what I'm talkin' 'bout (I-I-I-I'm so hood) Trick Daddy, T-Pain, Rick Ross ***, we so hood