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Tai Verdes - Trix in the Bag Lyrics



Tai Verdes - Trix in the Bag Lyrics
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(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)

I'm the grand wizard of this shit, boy, you lived in this bitch (yeah)
Gotta teach 'em how to die, 'cause I can't call it quits (no)
I got crans and them rittz, I can't be no average
Gonna be forever rich (yeah), I already made a hit
You ain't makin' money, nah, you just makin' counterfeit
I got brands sendin' clothes, hopin' that I post a fit
I got girls in my past wishin' that we had a kid
Now they callin' me collect down in Spain, in Madrid (in Madrid)
Uh

I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (yeah, uh, yeah)
Got the rabbit out the hat (got that, yeah, uh)
Shortcut to the cash (shortcut, cut, cut to the cash)
Nobody do it like that (uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)

They thought they could touch me then I hit the afterburners
I was last in class, now I'm Forbes highest earner
To a plain observer, nine to five worker
Got kicked out of college 'cause he was a slow learner
Think that's fairly odd, call me Timmy no Turner
You ain't call me up, I ain't hearin' no murmurs
Questions, whispers, I think he got problems
I think he goes to bed with the demons and the goblins
Damn, what a threesome, cookin' in the hot sun
You know what they say, more money, more problems
You know what they say, when they off but you on one
I'ma f*ck the world up, raw, no condom

I got tricks in the bag (yeah, uh, yeah)
Got the rabbit out the hat (got that, yeah, uh)
Shortcut to the cash (shortcut, cut, cut to the cash)
Nobody do it like that (uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)

Nobody do it like that
Nobody do it like that

I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (I got tricks in the bag)
Got the rabbit out the hat (I got the rabbit out the hat, yeah)
Shortcut to the cash (cut, cut, cut to the cash, cut, cut)
Nobody do it like that (nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)
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(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)
(Ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh, ah-ah-oh)

I'm the grand wizard of this shit, boy, you lived in this bitch (yeah)
Gotta teach 'em how to die, 'cause I can't call it quits (no)
I got crans and them rittz, I can't be no average
Gonna be forever rich (yeah), I already made a hit
You ain't makin' money, nah, you just makin' counterfeit
I got brands sendin' clothes, hopin' that I post a fit
I got girls in my past wishin' that we had a kid
Now they callin' me collect down in Spain, in Madrid (in Madrid)
Uh

I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (yeah, uh, yeah)
Got the rabbit out the hat (got that, yeah, uh)
Shortcut to the cash (shortcut, cut, cut to the cash)
Nobody do it like that (uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)

They thought they could touch me then I hit the afterburners
I was last in class, now I'm Forbes highest earner
To a plain observer, nine to five worker
Got kicked out of college 'cause he was a slow learner
Think that's fairly odd, call me Timmy no Turner
You ain't call me up, I ain't hearin' no murmurs
Questions, whispers, I think he got problems
I think he goes to bed with the demons and the goblins
Damn, what a threesome, cookin' in the hot sun
You know what they say, more money, more problems
You know what they say, when they off but you on one
I'ma f*ck the world up, raw, no condom

I got tricks in the bag (yeah, uh, yeah)
Got the rabbit out the hat (got that, yeah, uh)
Shortcut to the cash (shortcut, cut, cut to the cash)
Nobody do it like that (uh, nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)

Nobody do it like that
Nobody do it like that

I no longer walk, I cruise
I no longer cry, I blues
I don't like to crease my shoes
Guess I got a high IQ

I got tricks in the bag (I got tricks in the bag)
Got the rabbit out the hat (I got the rabbit out the hat, yeah)
Shortcut to the cash (cut, cut, cut to the cash, cut, cut)
Nobody do it like that (nobody do it like that, nobody do it like that)
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Writer: Brian William Brundage, Adam Daniel Friedman, Martijn Tienus Konijnenburg, Tyler James Colon
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Hipgnosis Songs Group

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