Sporty Thievz Cheapskate Lyrics

Verse 1:
In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store,
Cop the new cars, and jump in the two-doors with the blue valor,
Shirt open with the chain showing, way the s___s going so now we Range Roving,
With the waves blowing, stay holding, b____es in the back whispering,
Now I'm listening, b____ this my car ya f___ing sitting in, speak up,
How dare ya think I cant hear ya, anymore talk, ya b____es gonna walk,
They're like (what you sayin', you aint buy nothing for us),
I didn't buy nothing ofcoarse, ya b____es is w____s, (Please)
What I look like support, me trick man listen,
Yeah I trick trick yo a__ you think I'm tricking,
Give you a sticking then I'm skipping, all you getting is a hard d___ chick,
After I spit I want you quick out my apartment,
Trife living, did the right thing, left one indictment,
Hitch hiking, hoping things a get strike by lightning.

Chorus:
You Aint Get Nadaaa From Us,
Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us,
Gotta Trick The Prodaaa On Us,
Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us,

Verse 2:
Can you what, nah, I aint the herb on the ave,
I dont understand the three words can I have,
Even if a n____ rich, with a six to spend puffin,
I spend nothing, so baby spend your mind out my pocket,
All I have to do to penatrate, is spin shorty to the mall,
And show her how quick four g's dissyntergrate,
A cheap n____ and I rub they nose in it,
Spin them through all the stores with s__y clothes in it,
When she see something, she dying to pose in it,
All she getting is a pre-shrunked tee with holes in it,
And when its time to eat, I arch the bucks,
A cheap n____, yeah b____, get a Arch Deluxe,
And still f___, ya paid more than twice the worth,
How I love trickin s___ my wife deserve,
And let it, be known now when you see us three dudes,
Call us, I don't gotta Kurt no Marlin the cheap dudes.

Chorus:
You Aint Get Nadaaa From Us,
Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us,
Trickin Beauty Parlors On Us,
Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us,

Verse 3:
You I'm trying to be swollen, but right now I ain't holding,
Hit the lie told them, everything I own is stolen,
Picture that like Brando gave up half he saved up,
Play the cut when dollar eye signs tricks is raised up,
I'm the cheapest, and thats the only way I'm gonna keep this,
Slice I wanna heat this, girls is trying to eat this,
They think we should date, but still wont appriciate,
Neither help with the rate, or you order a decent plate,
I'm a cheap n____ that only provides better poking,
To get her open, send her home with a token,
Put girls in my car, like dropping off for a__ f___ing,
So what you giving up, a__ honey or gas money, pass dummies,
Hows it gonna be if I dont eat,
If I run out, then more than likely its on me, so I'm gone b',
And if I ever win the sweepstakes, I keep papes,
And still live up to being a cheapskate.

Chorus:
You Aint Get Nadaaa From Us,
Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us,
Drinks And The La-La's On Us,
Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us.

You Aint Get Nadaaa From Us,
Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us,
Gotta Trick The Prodaaa On Us,
Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us.