Cheapskate (You Ain’t Gettin’ Nada) lyrics

Verse 1:
In a new mall, with a few broads in a shoe store
Cop the new gores, and jump in the two-doors with the blue valor
Shirt open with the chain showing, way the sh*ts going so now we Range Roving
With the waves blowing, stay holding, b*tches in the back whispering
Now I'm listening, b*tch this my car ya f*cking sitting in, speak up
How dare ya think I can't hear ya, anymore talk, ya b*tches gonna walk
They're like (what you sayin', you ain't buy nothing for us)
I didn't buy nothing of coarse, ya b*tches 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 di*k chick
After I spit I want you quick out my apartment
Trife living, did the right thing, left her on Dykeman
Hitch hiking, hoping ya fingers get strike by lightning

Chorus:
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

Verse 2:
Can you what, nah, I ain't the herb on the ave
I don't understand the three words can I have
Even if a n*gga rich, with a six to spend puffin
I spend nothing, so baby spend your mind out my pocket
All I have to do to penetrate, is spin shorty to the mall
And show her how quick four g's disintegrate
A cheap n*gga 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-shrunk tee with holes in it
And when its time to eat, I arch the bucks
A cheap n*gga, yeah b*tch, get a Arch Deluxe
And still f*ck, ya paid more than twice the worth
How I look trickin sh*t 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 Dubez
Chorus:
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

Verse 3:
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 won't appreciate
Either help with the rate, or you order a decent plate
I'm a cheap n*gga that only provides with a poking
To get her open, send her home with a token
Put girls in my car, like drop her off fast for me
So what you giving up, ass honey or gas money, pass dummies
Hows it gonna be if I'm on E
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

Chorus:
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