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The Thrill Lyrics by Red Cafe

American Psycho II

2014

[Verse 1]
(Shakedown...)
Blessed be the nigga that was born to do it
The con artist ridin' on a conduit
With jewels like Liberace, gold shit
Hoe shit, we don't tolerate
This real nigga holiday
That's ev'ryday for me, pray for me
Keep these fuck niggas 'way from me, huh
Stick to the G-code, practice discipline
I know my niggas thuggin' in the Feds listenin'
Make my own rules, so I got some home rules
Never fuck lame hoes then blame it on the booze, nah
Or catch feelings when hoes choose
Square shit
And I ain't familiar, that's a form of failure
I know niggas with albums out but broke
I'm a rich nigga
No album, I got the votes
I'm a Don, keys to ya bitch ignition
I turn her on, gas up on her and then I'm gone, ha
In the wind, yeah, it's him again
No mistakin' where he from, summertime Timberlands
That killer in the dutch
I'm a killer in the clutch
Freak with Chow's and Felipe's, order the duck
My bitches is everything but basic
It's basic, bear witness to greatness
(My bitches is everything but basic
It's basic, bear witness to greatness... AH!)

[Verse 2]
Follow along
Rap phenomenon, back from Milan
Got that girl soakin' wet, she back up in the storm
Red October, the wait's over
You can tell them Cinderellas the date's over
Got a bottle of 'ngac, few J's, I'm goin' up
Right back in the psych ward, I'm goin' nuts
Take what I want, I built my team on trust
Only thing I gots to give, is a FUCK.. fuck off
I'm fin' to get my nut off
Frequent boss shit you ain't used to, it's crucial
I take a 9 to 5 girl or a scripper
Long as in the public a nigga ain't gotta kiss her
Filthy, Brooklyn built me
Smokin', drinkin', cashin' out, I'm guilty
They don't like him cause he never wife 'em
He just pop through in a flash, that lightenin'
My chicks pop tags like Sarah Jessica
And clean the royal nuts when they come to America
Loyalty before royalty
Killer in these streets, suckers don't toy with me, nah
Penthouse booked out, you know it's us
Back to these bricks, watch the dough stack up
Penthouse booked out, you know it's us
Back to these bricks, watch the dough stack up, YEAH!
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About “The Thrill” by Red Cafe

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"The Thrill" appears on "American Psycho II" in 2014.

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