Trick’n Off Triple C's (Ft. Drumma Boy & Gucci Mane)

[Chorus]
I took my bitch to Lenox Mall, I call it tricking off
Fifty bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, Rick Ross on the stage, I call it oh they flossy
And when you put your niggas on, I call that being a boss

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Diamond chain round my neck, I call it Bloody Mary
Purple 'Vette parked at the crib, I call it welch's jelly
Blue and white new drop-top Beamer, I call it Papa Smurf
And if you take your nigga work, call that a lot of nerve
Three thousand, five hundred dollars, call that Louie purse
A penthouse suite for me and her, call that a loss her skirt
Nigga outshine Gucci Mane, I call that boy the first
That black on black, got them on sixes, call that a rolling hearse
Me, Mariah on the screen, I call that feelings hurt
These busters' that be caking bitches, I call them Captain Kirk
Rick Ross, Gucci, Drumma Boy, I call that going in
So Icey And Maybach Music call that a easy win

[Chorus]
I took my bitch to Lenox Mall, I call it tricking off
Fifty bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, Rick Ross on the stage, I call it oh they flossy
And when you put your niggas on, I call that being a boss