I'm gettin' richer so they claim to be my homie
She got to skit ya just to get a nigga's riches
To them tricks an' them bitches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
You ain't got to lie to kick it
If she didn't wanna fuck
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Out to get a nigga's riches
Bitch, you better see Trojan about yo' baby
To them tricks an' them bitches
Out to get a nigga's riches
Jack of all trades, ballin' like Jordan, you punk
An' if it ain't about a buck, I gives a fuck
Yo' bicentennial pipe, it got rally stripes
Trickin' niggas better catch up on they pimpin'
You ain't got to lie to kick it
'Cause I know the real on the bitch
This is 'Thug Life', baby, rollin' hoes like Vogues
Got them thinkin' you sick an' representin' yo' click
To them tricks an' them bitches
An' if they knew yo' identity you'd probably be the victim of a stickin'
To them tricks an' them bitches
To them tricks an' them bitches
I got these niggas yackin' in my face
An' got a nigga screamin', “Fuck that bitch”
It's a Oakland thang an' bitch, you wouldn't understand
So what's up with them low life bitches tryin' to play me?
Suckas on yo' jock, you claim you run the block
You ain't got to lie to kick it
An' stuffed inside a casket
I lived around the corner, I seen you fully smoked
Out to get a nigga's riches
To them tricks an' them bitches
Out to get a nigga's riches
To them tricks an' them bitches
Must I say some more? You weighed a buck 04
But you's an old basehead, kickin' too much hype
You ain't got to lie to kick it
'Cause bitches love to catch a nigga when they slippin'
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
To them tricks an' them bitches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Now they sent you upstate an' you done gained some weight
'Cause they plastic, sleep on a G an' get that ass kicked
You claim you foldin' bank but I know yo' bank stank
Out to get a nigga's riches
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Fake inside the paint, in fact I know you can't
Do half of the shit that you was claimin' in the county
To them tricks an' them bitches
To them tricks an' them bitches
This Tanqueray got me screamin', “Fuck yo' man”
You ain't got to lie to kick it
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Stay the fuck up out of mine an' I'll stay outta yours
Hey bitch, I got no time for hoes, I'm steady clockin'
Rippin' the shit like it's my muthafuckin' last hit
Polyurethane busta, cracked in half
You sold ya TV for a buck 'cause it was way too late
Out to get a nigga's riches
To them tricks an' them bitches
With them bitches, they be freaky, they don't know me
To them tricks an' them bitches
Then she never should've called you
You ain't got to lie to kick it
You ain't got to lie to kick it
It's raggedy hoes like you that keep a nigga stuck
I've got my nigga, Richie Rich an' we be all up in the mix
You ain't got to lie to kick it
About some shit that never took place
I peeped it in his pose, exposed the fuckin' phony
You's a baller, lyin' to them youngstas quick
But now you beefin' on the strength that you was thinkin' I was jockin'
I pray to God that the bitch don't get no dick
To them tricks an' them bitches
Hey, it's gettin' drastic, gunnin' niggas down
Out to get a nigga's riches
Well if a bitch'll be a bitch, then a trick'll be a trick
Out to get a nigga's riches
Out to get a nigga's riches
To them tricks an' them bitches
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Out to get a nigga's riches
Hey an' wonder why a nigga's nothin' nice
I dedicate this to my nigga, Mike Tyson
You ain't got to lie to kick it
Out to get a nigga's riches
You ain't got to lie to kick it, y'all don't hear me
To them tricks an' them bitches
To them tricks an' them bitches
To them tricks an' them bitches
An' every time I bust a nut, I fuck for Tyson
An' what you see is what you get, that's what he told me
