Trick Some Moe (Freestyle) lyrics

Yeah is it turnt on, yeah
Yeah Jeffery n*gga yeah
Know what I'm saying let's spit this little freestyle before we get this tape
No pen No pad n*gga
No rhyme book out none of that sh*t n*gga
East Memphis n*gga
Jeffery motherf*cka, spit this sh*t

[Hook]
I'm still f*cked up (trick)
I'm still f*cked up (trick)
Still f*cked up (trick)
Still f*cked up (aye)
b*tch I'm still f*cked up (still)
I'm still f*cked up (still)
Is you still f*cked up?
b*tch I'm still f*cked up (ok)

Is you still f*cked up
b*tch I'm still f*cked up

[Verse 1]
Club been over but my n*ggas ain't leaving (uh uh)
Normal Memphis n*ggas ain't decent (uh uh)
If the stripper think I'm broke I'm a change her damn thesis
Hundred on her pus*y told her keep it
I threw a hundred on her pus*y told her keep it (a hunnit)
Cause that's just how I keep it (a hunnit)
b*tch I'm only here for the weekend
Jeffery in ya city
How's ya daughters, How's ya nieces
Them East Memphis n*ggas ain't decent
Chris love the trick
Wulf love the trick
My n*gga Johnny love the trick
Black Smurf love to trick
Jeffery in this b*tch
Throwing every cent
TA Double Dolla got work in this b*tch
I don't go to work b*tch empty out my b*tches purse
Cause all my ex b*tches got hurt
I'm in the club with that Reggie and the Purp (both)
Tricking off of every stripper b*tch that try to flirt motherf*cka

[Hook]