Cheapskate Lyrics - Singles - Sporty Thievz

In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store 

Cop the new cars, and jump in the two-doors with the blue valor 

Shirt open with the chain showing, way the shits going so now we Range Roving 

With the waves blowing, stay holding, bitches in the back whispering 

Now I'm listening, bitch this my car ya fucking sitting in, speak up 

How dare ya think I cant hear ya, anymore talk, ya bitches gonna walk 

They're like (what you sayin', you aint buy nothing for us) 

I didn't buy nothing ofcoarse, ya bitches is whores, (Please) 

What I look like support, me trick man listen 

Yeah I trick trick yo ass you think I'm tricking 

Give you a sticking then I'm skipping, all you getting is a hard dick chick 

After I spit I want you quick out my apartment 

Trife living, did the right thing, left one indictment 

Hitch hiking, hoping things a get strike by lightning 

You Ain't Get Nadaaa From Us 

Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us 

Gotta Trick The Prodaaa On Us 

Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us 

Can you what, nah, I aint the herb on the ave 

I dont understand the three words can I have 

Even if a nigga rich, with a six to spend puffin 

I spend nothing, so baby spend your mind out my pocket 

All I have to do to penatrate, is spin shorty to the mall 

And show her how quick four g's dissyntergrate 

A cheap nigga and I rub they nose in it 

Spin them through all the stores with sexy clothes in it 

When she see something, she dying to pose in it 

All she getting is a pre-shrunked tee with holes in it 

And when its time to eat, I arch the bucks 

A cheap nigga, yeah bitch, get a Arch Deluxe 

And still fuck, ya paid more than twice the worth 

How I love trickin shit my wife deserve 

And let it, be known now when you see us three dudes 

Call us, I don't gotta Kurt no Marlin the cheap dudes 

You Ain't Get Nadaaa From Us 

Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us 

Trickin Beauty Parlors On Us 

Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us 

You I'm trying to be swollen, but right now I ain't holding 

Hit the lie told them, everything I own is stolen 

Picture that like Brando gave up half he saved up 

Play the cut when dollar eye signs tricks is raised up 

I'm the cheapest, and thats the only way I'm gonna keep this 

Slice I wanna heat this, girls is trying to eat this 

They think we should date, but still wont appriciate 

Neither help with the rate, or you order a decent plate 

I'm a cheap nigga that only provides better poking 

To get her open, send her home with a token 

Put girls in my car, like dropping off for ass fucking 

So what you giving up, ass honey or gas money, pass dummies 

Hows it gonna be if I dont eat 

If I run out, then more than likely its on me, so I'm gone b' 

And if I ever win the sweepstakes, I keep papes 

And still live up to being a cheapskate 

You Ain't Get Nadaaa From Us 

Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us 

Drinks And The La-La's On Us 

Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us 

You Ain't Get Nadaaa From Us 

Not Even A Dollaaaa From Us 

Gotta Trick The Prodaaa On Us 

Or You Get No Punanaaa From Us