Dom Pachino (of Killarmy) Cheap Thrills (Feat. NDRA) Lyrics

NDRA: background vocals]

[Intro: P.R. Terrorist]
Mira, mira mami
Dame la chocha, Terrorist s___
Mucho grande, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo

[Chorus x2: P.R. Terrorist]
Cheap thrills, gettin' hot s__ for dollar bills
Cheap thrills, druggin' 'em up wit pink pills
Cheap thrills, givin' me beek, ridin' my wheels
Cheap thrills, everybody know how it feels

[P.R. Terrorist]
She sucked the babies out my d___
Crayola colors, painted in lipstick
She nearly fainted when she sat on it and drink it
p____, contaminated when wet, the glaminated
Rock an afro, or a mohawk, it seems today the b____es
Could never touch some free s___
They come in custom, as for me, ain't a d___ thing free
I make 'em study 250 weekly, wit dedication to the G.O.D.
Showin' me, all that can be, within' the Army
Cook the hot mill, throw my fatigues up in the laundry
Burn you quick fast, seven days later, jump in the pharmacy
d___ drippin', pubic's itchin', she still b____in'
Sayin', n____, you ain't get it from me
n____z be wishin' they could hit this s___
b____, you must be stupid, p____ keep us stitched
So bad, you need to do s___ plus ya p____ look nasty as f___
Let's keep it real, for ya birthday I bought you a case of Badger Skill
And you still knows, say you need minus, that's me
Try to s___ on my d___, now you coppin' a plea
Cuz that b__ a__ n____, ain't f___in' like me
d___ ain't as big as me, you see, b____
I pull ya skin back til I see pink
Up on my belly, stick my finger in ya a__
Back shot in you in the telly, don't be mad at me
Just be glad that you have me, for a hot second, til I had reality check

[Chorus x2]

[Outro: P.R. Terrorist]
Cheap thrill... ya b____es know who you be
I'mma live clear without ya
Knowledge is infinite, Terrorist s___, the deficit
Til the death certificate, n____