The Price Is Right lyrics

by

Royce da 5'9"


[Chorus]
Yeah!
I'll run through it all, if the price is right
Show you n*ggas 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

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
Its the d-boy doing d-boy sh*t
Got them hollering "God damn that boy Trick
He'll never stop" for real though
Stealin'[?] what the f*ck 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 n*ggas 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 n*ggas flip these pigeons[?]
[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Trick Trick]
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 b*tch
They say I love to scrap and that might be true
But you ain't sh*t n*gga, why should I acknowledge you?
New world hustle, M.O.B
That's Money Over b*tches, 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 n*ggas talk aloud, but homie I don't see it
Save yourself, little n*gga, I'm undefeated
Everytime I win these n*ggas claiming I cheated
You ain't talking money n*gga, beat it!

[Chrous]

[Verse 3: DIEZEL]

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 n*ggas dizzy as sh*t 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 b*tch this Detroit sh*t
CGSM, we run this b*tch
That's it, that's all, dont get it f*cked 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
[Chorus x2]
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