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Walkin' Like A Hoe Trick Daddy like me And I know I shouldn't say this, but just take the dick and I slang this dick for days (ho) Try to explain this shit away I'm 24/7 like Triple A, so shut up Chorus: You walkin' like a ho, you talkin Hoe Skit Trick Daddy (Old lady (girl)) Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh Nann Trick Daddy Hell no I don't want to holla at no motherfuckin Trick He all over there smelling like boonk and Hennesey and shit Hell no I'm saying though What you got a playa back there just trying to say what's up Hoe But Can't Help It Trick Daddy Trick Daddy I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it 'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic Old material bitch Gold-digging for them tender dicks A real nigga never give you shit Biotch Born and Get On Up Trick Daddy Throw a glass when I can't, then a sign ya get We gon do ya like a pound we get So you betta stay from round my shit Slip-n-Slide put me on tha list [Chorus:] Miami, get on up!!! Nann Nigga Trick Daddy Dollars Feat/Tatte [Trena] Hell noll I don't wanna holler at no motherfucking Trick He all over there smelling like boonk and hennesey and shit Hell noll [Taterhead] I'm saying though What you got a playa back Off Tha Chain Trina Artist: Trina f/ Trick Daddy Album: Da Baddest Bitch Song: Off Tha Chain Typed by: Dymepieceshawty@aol.com Trick Daddy- What time ya'll?? Shut Yo Face (Uncle Fucka) Trick Daddy Shut yo fucking face (Verse 1 Trick Daddy) Everybody wanna be the big boy Sling king with the biggest names in the game In the wood grains big grins big chains big things on the big mane Motherfuckers Pimp Trick Daddy Money Buddy Roe Freaky deaky Trick Daddy and Yours truly Buddy Rizoe J.T. Money Yeah and that nigga J.T. Kill A Head Trick Daddy featuring Buddy Roe I feel like I'm too hard to die man I feel like I can't see faded you know? I feel like can't no nigga fade me. Breaka Breaka Trick Daddy Breaka its Dade County Breaka Breaka its Dade County on the numba line I'm up early in the mornin still drunk and horny Realest ever did only fuck niggas won't admit it You watchin BET tryna see how a TDD Trick Daddy Kiki:I'm bout to call Trick. Man:For what? Kiki:Just to call him and see what he doin' Man:Bitch. Suckin Fuckin You Trick Daddy To fly a plane wont be no thang then Mosquino fo all my hoes >From draws to robes Valet parked around like Benz I steal the whole show They got the Trick again I wantsta fuck they friend Suck Skit Trick Daddy [Old lady (girl)] Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy Janis Joplin Oh, it's daddy, daddy, daddy, it's daddy, daddy, all the time Lord, that's daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy, all the time If I'm awake or if I'm dreamin' Lord, my daddy daddy's on my mind Well, Gotta Let You Have It Trick Daddy "[Buddy Roe] Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic Now I gotta let you have it Rappin' fire from my automatic [Trick Daddy] I just might have to toss this nine Across your mind Across J.O.D.D. (feat. Khia & Tampa Tony) Trick Daddy [Trick Daddy] We gettin dollas (dollas,dollas,dollas,dollas) Yours Truly,I know ya'll been waitin' for it And it's about time,ain't it? Bet That (Feat. Chamillionaire And Goldrush) (Amended Ver.) Trick Daddy [Chorus: Trick Daddy] Sittin high, still ridin dem big whips Still fly, still grindin, getting big checks Still thuggin, still leanin to the baaack, you can bet that You can bet that I ride I shine Gangsta Trick Daddy And the winner is, Trick Diesel Facemob My nigga Baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You know me, `T` double, you know I`m a G Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker Thug Holiday Trick Daddy nigga wouldn`t have none But when I think about it, what would I be without my gun How could I, get away from the po-po`s, if a, nigga couldn`t run And why was I given a daughter when I always prayed In Da Wind Trick Daddy None of my teachers ain′t like me (uh-huh) But make it so bad, Pearl had seven mo′ like me If you growed up the way I did You gotsta understand, Trick love the kids (Ooooooohh!) Run Nigga Trick Daddy fuckin bit Trick Daddy: Free me I've been captured by some demons They drainin my blood Taken samples of my semen Got the nerve to call me crazy Tappin all my telephones Questioning my lady's In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix) Trick Daddy [Trick Daddy] I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geechy-ass nigga Collard green, neckbone-eatin-ass nigga Always wearin my jeans baggy saggy You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky Growed up eatin spam In Da Wind (Semi Clean - Mike's Radio) Trick Daddy [Trick Daddy] I'm a ol' sneaky, ol' freaky, ol' geechy-ass nigga Collard green, neckbone-eatin-ass nigga Always wearin my jeans baggy saggy You know Florida, Georgia, South Cakalaky Growed up eatin I Wanna Sang Trick Daddy She told me I had to be somethin, that's more realistic like I could actually be, like a construction worker or somethin [T] Man, construction workers ain't realistic man [T] You can't be out there done Change My Life Trick Daddy thug with a heart Took a trip with some heart Had a dude he was scarred See his maom in the park Tears dried up Mom what's wrong (what's wrong) Your son's gone Is he ever comin back home She said Rain It Pours Trick Daddy `Tis the season to be jolly(Jolly, for what) hell if I know I just don`t get it, tell it like it is It`s on, truth hurts It`s like the sun in the summer It`s like the cold in the winter And when Break 'Em Off Somethin' Propa MC Hammer me As I deliver, hits too make em quiver Make em shiver, Q-tip couldn't flow if he was a river And me, I'm sellin milli like runnin the mill And like Big Daddy Kane "I Wonder How You Gotta Record Deal" Represent Trick Daddy Don’t be scared, represent it Yo county, yo city Who you know put Chevy’s like this Candy paint and the trunk full of funk like this Dade County gone ride ... Could It Be Trick Daddy (for my thugs y'all, nigga) Trick Daddy: Very sleek, gotta sneak, Peepin', creepin', Turn it up my homeboy, Tellin' lies, to the guys, like nigga I'm goin' home boy.