Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Price Is Right, artist - Trick Trick.
Date of issue: 22.02.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Price Is Right |
Yeah! |
I’ll run through it all, if the price is right |
Show you niggas how to ball, if the price is right |
You wanna sell that Chevy on fours, Cadillac on fours |
I’ll get it, if the price is right |
I’ll buy out the club, if the price is right |
Showing everybody love, if the price is right |
Look here, I spend it like that, cause I get it right back |
Why is that? |
The price is right |
Okay then |
Its the d-boy doing d-boy shit |
Got them hollering «God damn that boy Trick |
He’ll never stop» for real though |
Stealin' what the fuck your deal do? |
All the hating y’all doing so senseless |
I spend money everyday like it’s Christmas |
With no 9-to-5 I got business |
It’s a couple more rap niggas on the hitlist |
If the price is right give me the shipment |
The quick flip flip quick like a gymnast |
Get your mouth right I’ll get the witness |
And they can catch me on the big screen under «Christian» |
I’d get a hundred of them I’m going the distance |
With five butt naked hood rats in the kitchen |
One into one-and-a-half like a magician |
Now watch these niggas flip these pigeons |
I’m getting money and nothing you can do about it |
Goon Sqwad up top so true about it |
I got respect for that clique that you with |
But you better turn it down when Trick Trick in this bitch |
They say I love to scrap and that might be true |
But you ain’t shit nigga, why should I acknowledge you? |
New world hustle, M.O.B |
That’s Money Over Bitches, cuz with a 'c' |
Unstoppable, you see it |
I’ll give my last to the Sqwad if they need it |
Put a boss on it, I O.G. |
it |
They take me and my guerillas to do it then so be it |
These niggas talk aloud, but homie I don’t see it |
Save yourself, little nigga, I’m undefeated |
Everytime I win these niggas claiming I cheated |
You ain’t talking money nigga, beat it! |
Wake up hoes, it’s 7 o’clock |
It’s the Mario Brothers going after them blocks |
Busting up them bricks hitting twenties and zips |
And niggas dizzy as shit from doing all these flips |
You waiting on them bits, we waiting on that ship |
It ain’t Frito-Lay's but I got them chips |
Its Better Made bitch this Detroit shit |
CGSM, we run this bitch |
That’s it, that’s all, dont get it fucked up |
You prank you already go ahead boss up |
On point we here all ready for whatever |
On deck right here whereever |
I’m the king of rock the queens get higher |
I won’t stop cooking I won’t retire |
No, I’m gonna find my brand so tight |
Bob Barker out here my price so right |