Make Yo Bitch Break The Trick

[Intro]
(Yeah, you know I'm sayin', mane)
Weak-ass sedative bitch (Ho)
(Fuck these hoes) (Mane, these hoes kills me, mane)
I'm gon' break these hoes, mane
Bitch can't take no player, you know what I'm sayin' (Stackin' cheese)
That weak-ass, ho-ass talkin' 'bout nothin', mane (Fuck these hoes, mane)
Can't none of y'all niggas, mane, you can't break no player
(Ain't talkin' 'bout nothin') (Fuck these weak-ass hoes, mane)
I'ma break it

[Chorus: Chiefed Out]
Make your bitch break the trick
Make your bitch break the trick
Turnin' tricks for game I spit, stupid-ass groupie bitch

[Verse 1: MC Spade]
Money in my pocket, make my profit, pimp-shit ain't no joke
Stack up all my cheese, watch my back and keep my bitches broke
Hoes bring my pay that's every day, I'm rich, that's how I live
How I talk to hoes is disrespectful 'cause I'm negative
Weed keep me calm when I'm just 'bout ready to smack a bitch
Shove my money, nah honey, pay me 'fore this shit get thick
Lay back like a pimp and grip my pistol while I watch my hoes
Sweat that track and bring my money back, keep me in Polo's, big boy shit
Young nigga pack your trigger when you sweat that bitch
Pussy got these niggas droppin' ends, so they make me rich
Player hate ain't in me 'cause no bitch is worth my time, see
Once you make my money get your ass back on that hustle, G
Richer than that nigga, so I'm bigger than that nigga too
Lay low like Lil' Shawty said, and watch out for the boys in blue
Real with it, bitch, can you feel me? Aight, check this shit
What's up to my nigga Chiefed Out?
Make her break the trick

[Chorus: Chiefed Out]
Make your bitch break the trick
Make your bitch break the trick
Turnin' tricks for game I spit, stupid-ass groupie bitch
Make your bitch break the trick
Make your bitch break the trick
Turnin' tricks for game I spit, stupid-ass groupie bitch

[Verse 2: Chiefed Out]
Lay back, reclinin', sippin' some whine, and huff-puffin' on that dope
Chiefed Out once again, back with some bump, ho, if you do not know
Turnin' up a hoodrat, pockets fat, consequence; slap on the bitch if she don't bring my cash back
If you come up short that's your loss, pay the cost to the boss, get that funky buster-ass on the track
Make my cheese, please this pimp, check [?] for the imp
Keep that nigga sprung, flexin' that game for the customer
Fucked up petty shit he talkin', just dropped the charge, I fuck 'em up
Turnin' tricks for this game I spit, these stupid, stanky, janky hoes
Locin', scopin', chokin' of that chicken is my plan of all
Pimpin' ain't no punk-shit for a bitch, you better recognize
Bad dreams and visions is all you get because I'm drunk and high
Trainin', time in, rhymin' over all these funky freaks I meet
Charge her for the fifty so a half ounce is what we chief
Lexus with a Polo, kick and click, a player's down for shit
My tiny game for all you lames to make your bitch break the trick

[Chorus: Chiefed Out]
Make your bitch break the trick
Make your bitch break the trick
Turnin' tricks for game I spit, stupid-ass groupie bitch
Make your bitch break the trick
Make your bitch break the trick
Turnin' tricks for game I spit, stupid-ass groupie bitch

[Outro: Shawty Pimp]
Yeah, that's how it is
1995, you know what I'm sayin'
Shawty Pimp, MC Spade, Chiefed Out, Lil' West
You know what I'm sayin', Hype Click
You know what I'm sayin'
Got my nigga Bud in the house too
And we finna do it like this here
Yeah, make that bitch break that trick