(Bum) (bum bitch, I ain't trickin) (Bum) (bum bitch, I ain't trickin) (I'm gettin rich but yo bum bitch, I ain't trickin)
[ VERSE 1: Kool G Rap ] I'm only stickin, for none of you bitches I ain't trickin I mean I ain't buyin a bitch a piece of fried chicken I don't believe in holidays, I don't go on dates I ain't with the movies or puttin on a pair of skates Cause yo, I ain't about goin out like a sucker What we ain't fuckin? Cool, I'm out this muthafucka Because I was taught to only give a dog a bone Bitch if you're hungry, then take your fuckin ass home Cause yo, my mama didn't raise no dummy You ain't suckin dick, you can't get shit from me I ain't got a quarter cause I be damned if I support her And I don't give a fuck if my hoes wear high waters (Yo G, what you got to say for all them bitches out there Trinya get niggas for they money?) Bitch, I ain't got nothin You need some dough, ho, go watch somebody's kids or somethin Cause I ain't spendin no cash And I can hear your stomach growlin while I'm crackin for the ass You tell me yes that's fresh but if it's no then it's no Here's you go, ho, time for you to go You want a nigga that's trickin? Don't look at me, I ain't no goddamn magician You better keep walkin past Cause even inside Kentucky Fried I never buy the ass Pay me to put my dick in Cause my name ain't ( ? ) bitch, and I ain't trickin
[ VERSE 2: Kool G Rap ] I ain't got shit for you peasants And even Santa Clause want some pussy for his presents That goes for all you money bandits And if I come to your house you can't believe I'm comin empty-handed So don't ask what did I bring (So what I'm gettin for Christmas?) Not a goddamn thing Bitches try to get live But if you're holdin out your hand to me I'm slappin you five I make it simple and plain Cab fare ( ? ) take the fuckin train (But it's gettin ready to rain) That's real fucked up, it's a muthafuckin shame Cause I'ma keep cryin broke And the only thing you muthafuckin bitches get is gunsmoke No limos or luxury liners Forget all that shit bout eatin out in a diner All you can do is call me daddy Suck this dick and get a muthafuckin beef paddy Five bucks is too steep It's all about leavin bitches in a hotel asleep Bitch got kids then I'ma duck her You better go and find daddy to feed them little muthafuckas Cause I'm only with the stickin And spend a night but that's right bitch, I ain't trickin
[ VERSE 3: Kool G Rap ] I'm not tryin to give a hint I'm comin straight out, don't ask me for a red muthafuckin cent No trips to the beauty parlor Cause I could have a million bucks and won't give up a dead dollar And don't tell me your moms is sick Cause you and your mother both can come suck my dick You want a ring with five carats? Well, don't be surprised if it gets eaten by a fuckin rabbit Cause I ain't no back of tricks You gotta feed your kids, sell some ass and suck some dick So what you didn't eat in three nights I don't give a shit if you was losin your eyesight Trickin is not the way I really am Cause I don't give a fuck if your stomach blow up with helium So fuck all you bum bitches The last ho I took to eat ended up washin dishes Tryin to get me for a buck You better off on the corner holdin a muthafuckin cock I'm one nigga you ain't vickin I'm gettin rich but yo bum bitch, I ain't trickin