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  • Song Lyrics » D » Dj Quik » Sucka Free Lyrics
    [ 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 muthafucka, man
    And eh - i need one more song
    [ hamm ] no shit
    [ 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 shit you was bustin for me over the phone
    That sucka-free shit?
    [ hamm ] yeah, i remember that shit
    [ quik ] well, won't you put that shit 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 muthafucka
    They only flock and jock
    Cause you're fillin up they pocketbooks
    And you're still judgin bitches 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 fuck
    But who you're doin, how you're doin
    Or what you do it with
    You better miss me with the dumb shit
    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