"Trich for a Trick"
• Written by Icy_Rain
You was all on me, archin’, actin’ nasty
Now I’m burnin’ up and you wanna act classy?
Don’t do that, don’t look shocked now
You was grown in the sheets, be grown right now
I called your phone, you ain’t pick up at first
Now I’m hot in the chest and I’m ready to curse
How you got that calm face, sippin’ like it’s cute
When I’m sittin’ with a test sayin’ somethin’ came through?
You got cute lil’ panties, cute face, soft thighs
But cute don’t mean clean, let’s not fantasize
I said what I said, yeah I meant that shit
Why you mad at the truth if the shoe just fit?
Female:
You said I gave you somethin’, boy, stop that cap
Whole hood heard you cryin’ sayin’ I gave you the clap
Male:
‘Cause that’s what I was told, why you act surprised?
You the last one I hit, girl, quit them lies
Female:
Funny thing about that, I just left that clinic sick
You hollerin’ ‘bout the clap, but you gave me the trick
You came accusin’ fast, too fast, too smooth
Like a nigga with a script and some rehearsed-ass moves
You ain’t sound confused, you ain’t sound hurt
You sounded like a man tryna throw me in the dirt
That’s what’s makin’ me laugh, you bold out the gate
Like you knew this game and just wanted to skate
You was all in my mouth, all in my thighs
Now you actin’ brand new like your dick baptized
Don’t say “I was the last one” like that means shit
Half you dudes recycle lines when the clinic calls quick
Now I’m holdin’ papers, lookin’ sick in the face
Thinkin’ damn, this dirty-ass man tryna put me in his place
You liked it real sloppy, liked it nasty and loud
Now you in your feelings tryna talk for the crowd
You blamed me for the clap, now I’m clapin’ back slick
You keep speakin’ on the clap, but you gave me the trick
Verse 3: Male
Aight, cool, lil’ mama, you got jokes and rage
But don’t act like you ain’t been outside this stage
You talkin’ like a saint with your hands on hips
Like I’m the only one out here takin’ risky trips
You say I moved dirty, maybe you did too
Maybe all that freaky shit done doubled back on you
You want me as the villain, that’s easy to sell
But maybe both our asses made this room go to hell
I ain’t sayin’ I’m clean, I’m sayin’ don’t just pin it
You turned courtroom queen the second I got in it
Now you rollin’ your neck, poppin’ gum, gettin’ loud
Like that changes that result or impresses this crowd
You miss how I hit it, now you actin’ disgusted
Wasn’t sayin’ all this when your legs was up busted
Now we both got smoke and a doctor to see
But don’t act like every bad decision started with me
Verse 4: Female
Boy, don’t flatter yourself, that dick ain’t historic
You act like one lil’ stroke should earn a damn chorus
Yeah I liked how you hit it, but that ain’t the point
Good pipe don’t excuse bringin’ germs to the joint
You dudes love that line, “you was freaky with me”
Like consent to some sex mean consent to disease
That’s the weak shit right there, that coward-boy math
You want your pleasure stood on, but not your aftermath
You ain’t call with concern, you called with attack
Tryna put it all on me ‘fore I could clap back
Now I got prescriptions sittin’ right in the bag
And your name on my mind every time that shit drag
So save all that macho for them hoes you impress
I’m not one of them quiet bitches cryin’ in stress
I’ll say it in your face, in the booth, in the mix
You blamed me for the clap, I blame you for the trick
And one more thing ‘fore you puff up your chest
You should warn every bitch that you lay with next
Since you love bein’ loud, be loud with the truth
Don’t just weaponize a woman when the dirt come to you
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Icy_Rain
Member since January 13 2023