"Oldest Trick In The Book" lyrics
YN Jay & Rmc Mike Lyrics
Hahaha (1-800 for you)
I showed you
(Ayo, Skek, this yours?)
Ah
I showed you the old— ah
I showed you the old— damn
I showed you the oldest trick in the book and you fell for it
I stuck my leg out when he was walkin' and he fell forward
Like, he fell forward, damn
I made a hundred-in-some— alright, damn
I made a hundred-in-some change off each shoe like I sale Jordans
Shot him in his head while he was walkin' and he fell forward
Kicked this bitch out my booth 'cause she smell borin'
Bench a ten with my eyes closed, she smell foreign
I seen That's So Raven suckin' dick, I'm finna tell Cory
I think this bitch lyin' 'bout my kid, I'm finna tell Maury
Damn, somebody call Maury
I don't even know how this bitch look but she smell gorgeous
I think dog the shoe plug, I heard he sell Jordans
I did a sixty day tour, got off the road, now I'm still tourin'
I ain't stop yet
Bitch gave me all head, it was not neck, damn
I asked how many bodies do she got, it was a thot test
Doin' hip-op, I'm goin' Rock, then goin' Pop next
Bitch swallow dick so good, she runnin' out of breath
Bitch got a head on her shoulders, she just got blessed
This the lifestyle I live, it was not a flex
I'm finna come through fly as fuck but it's not a jet
And that shit you did was foul, so I brought a TEC
Hit his ass with a AK, made him sauce his step
Heard she got some good cat, I'm finna dog a pet
Ain't gon' lie, her doonies so good— nah, I'ma call it sex
Ayy, me and brodie just hit the same ho
This nigga rap like me lied and said we got the same flow
The sun shinin' too hard, it need to rain more
You ain't got no connection, what you fuck you play the game for?
Unc' been through so much, he hit the pain dance
This nigga on his last leg, we playin' Hangman
They chalked his body out with a spray can
I'm courtside at the Detroit Pistons game doin' the Blade Dance
Damn
Bitch, you can't play with me 'cause I'm a made man
His neighbor finally made nine thousand, he tryna save ten
This nigga walked up while he was shootin', he a brave man, damn
Knock-Knock, somebody get the door
Ain't nobody spilled nothin', we caught him slippin', though
Pint the bitch on the wall on Christmas Eve like a mistletoe
Pulled up on my cousin lil' Tony, like, "Where Crystal go?"
Ayy, like, where my muhfuckin' cousin at?
If I ain't got nothin' else, I got my cousin back
I made hundred thousand, bought some features and bought drugs with that
I showed you
(Ayo, Skek, this yours?)
Ah
I showed you the old— ah
I showed you the old— damn
I showed you the oldest trick in the book and you fell for it
I stuck my leg out when he was walkin' and he fell forward
Like, he fell forward, damn
I made a hundred-in-some— alright, damn
I made a hundred-in-some change off each shoe like I sale Jordans
Shot him in his head while he was walkin' and he fell forward
Kicked this bitch out my booth 'cause she smell borin'
Bench a ten with my eyes closed, she smell foreign
I seen That's So Raven suckin' dick, I'm finna tell Cory
I think this bitch lyin' 'bout my kid, I'm finna tell Maury
Damn, somebody call Maury
I don't even know how this bitch look but she smell gorgeous
I think dog the shoe plug, I heard he sell Jordans
I did a sixty day tour, got off the road, now I'm still tourin'
I ain't stop yet
Bitch gave me all head, it was not neck, damn
I asked how many bodies do she got, it was a thot test
Doin' hip-op, I'm goin' Rock, then goin' Pop next
Bitch swallow dick so good, she runnin' out of breath
Bitch got a head on her shoulders, she just got blessed
This the lifestyle I live, it was not a flex
I'm finna come through fly as fuck but it's not a jet
And that shit you did was foul, so I brought a TEC
Hit his ass with a AK, made him sauce his step
Heard she got some good cat, I'm finna dog a pet
Ain't gon' lie, her doonies so good— nah, I'ma call it sex
Ayy, me and brodie just hit the same ho
This nigga rap like me lied and said we got the same flow
The sun shinin' too hard, it need to rain more
You ain't got no connection, what you fuck you play the game for?
Unc' been through so much, he hit the pain dance
This nigga on his last leg, we playin' Hangman
They chalked his body out with a spray can
I'm courtside at the Detroit Pistons game doin' the Blade Dance
Damn
Bitch, you can't play with me 'cause I'm a made man
His neighbor finally made nine thousand, he tryna save ten
This nigga walked up while he was shootin', he a brave man, damn
Knock-Knock, somebody get the door
Ain't nobody spilled nothin', we caught him slippin', though
Pint the bitch on the wall on Christmas Eve like a mistletoe
Pulled up on my cousin lil' Tony, like, "Where Crystal go?"
Ayy, like, where my muhfuckin' cousin at?
If I ain't got nothin' else, I got my cousin back
I made hundred thousand, bought some features and bought drugs with that
