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Sucka Free


Dj Quik Lyrics

 

Sucka Free Lyrics

Sucka Free by Dj Quik


[ performed by playa hamm ]

[ quik ] hamm, what's up, nigga!
[ hamm ] what's up, my brother
Just loungin, you know
Bout to crack this 40 ounce
[ quik ] oh, look at you, lil' ol' alcoholic-ass nigga
[ hamm ] well, you know I got to have it, my brother, ain't nothin changed
You wanna hit it?
[ quik ] yeah - what's up?
[ hamm ] hey man, you tell me
What's up with the album, man?
[ quik ] hey man, we tryina finish that muthaf**ka, man
And eh - I need one more song
[ hamm ] no sh*t
[ quik ] yeah, I wanted to know if you wanted to bust on it?
[ hamm ] oh, without a doubt, you know I'd love to
[ quik ] 'member that sh*t you was bustin for me over the phone
That sucka-free sh*t?
[ hamm ] yeah, I remember that sh*t
[ quik ] well, won't you put that sh*t right about...
Here

(sucka)
(sucka)
(sucka)
(ha? )
(now a sucka raises up off of you)

Did you miss me?
It took a little time to get sucka-free
But since a young g it's ppc
Ain't no shame in the name
And still true to the game
Still servin suckers, just the same
No sense, and dwellin in the past tense
I roll with quik, so you better check your ladies, gents
Cause i'ma teach her how to break you, right before I break her
After I make her, then I shake her
Yeah, I know, you heard it all before
But I can't deal, cause I see you're still simpin for a hoe
Claimin pimp, but you're payin for the pu'
Silly sucker, punk muthaf**ka
They only flock and jock
Cause you're fillin up they pocketbooks
And you're still judgin b**ches by they looks
When it's really all about what she can do for you
I do for me and still see a true
Ah-ha, really? do you hear me, bro?
Got your name all on your lips, but your chick trips
Oh no, never will I lower to your level
And I got 17 for ya, devil
Too true to ever let a sucker like you
Make me do somethin that I don't wanna do
I'm still real with it, you gots to deal with it
I serve that ass like a clocker, I don't give a f**k
But who you're doin, how you're doin
Or what you do it with
You better miss me with the dumb sh*t
So when you're speakin on the playa hamm or my nigga quik
Everybody knows you're suckin on a fat dick
It ain't nothin to nuttin in your ass, so that you see clear
Boomin in your ear, so I know you hear
Bump this in your coupe with your r&b wanna-be-me
Trick-ass, I'm sucka-free



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