Tricken Every Car I Get

[Intro: Future] (League of Starz...Sorry Jaynari) Switch that up, you hear me? [Chorus: Future] I chopped the top off a hard top I trick the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet (Easy) You can hear my car comin' up the street I'm tricken every single car I get (Woo, woo, woo) I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get [Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth] Chea, nightrider in the black Rolls, tell 'em I'm trippin' On top of glass, covered in black, tell 'em I'm tippin' Losing control, I'm lane to lane, you would swear I was slippin' Prolly cause I told Edgar to spray 'em til he drippin' Now paint wet, your bitch wetter Got diamonds flooding my necklace Gettin' head shots, I called that murder Cause they ridin' slow like it's Texas Got a attitude that don't give a fuck Above 50 plus when I jet this Lil test drive, I let her go out Know I bet you hate that she meet this I flex and pull these lights out This mouthpiece I got iced out I'm tricky bitch I'm racked up Be damned if I get priced out This haters ain't gon' say shit They do, they gon' get wiped out Do my donuts in broad day Full speedin' with all my pipes out [Chorus: Future & Boosie Badazz] I chopped the top off a hard top I trick the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet (Easy) You can hear my car comin' up the street I'm tricken every single car I get (Woo, woo, woo) I'm tricken every single car I get (Uh oh) I'm tricken every single car I get (Boosie Badazz) I'm tricken every single car I get [Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] Gotta have a drop top, Lousiana a hot spot If it ain't a drop, I send it to Cali and get it chopped 50 heads stay cocked so you can see the razorline Former d-boy, I remember I used to break them down Paint wet, ooh kill 'em like that Boosie ridin' foreign and I paid 400 flat Four 12's in the back, gotta have a little noise Four deep on the mollies, we some real Ghetto Boys In my yard, several cars, send 'em to my esé Spray that thang candy but might wreck the whip the next day Peanut butter inside, covered up in plastic Stash spots everywhere, ride fly everywhere Boosie [Chorus: Future] I chopped the top off a hard top I trick the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet (Easy) You can hear my car comin' up the street I'm tricken every single car I get (Woo, woo, woo) I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get [Verse 3: Trae Tha Truth] Chea, I'm in the hood, bitches yellin' they love me Get in this coupe, you gon' be naked with body like Buffy Why everytime I hit the block niggas faces get ugly? Tell them haters I'm on my game and it ain't nothing above me I live my money, get reckless You seen that bitch that I just got I'm Lil Wayne with no ceilings Can't cool me down, bitch, I'm too hot Can't change up I got change up I got shit locked and they chained up Bout 20 goons and they aimed up Bitch, play with me, you get banged up I'm in this Lambo Artillery like Rambo Don't fuck with me, I'm prime time Don't get your whole show cancelled Everythang gotta do get tuned in Tell 'em hoes I'm on now This whip might do bout 200 Tell 'em hoes I'm gone now [Chorus: Future] I chopped the top off a hard top I trick the interior out with mink Then I add the shoes on the feet (Easy) You can hear my car comin' up the street I'm tricken every single car I get (Woo, woo, woo) I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get I'm tricken every single car I get