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