Cheap Thrills

* background vocals [Intro: P.R. Terrorist] Mira, mira mami Dame la chocha, Terrorist shit Mucho grande, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo, yo [Hook 2X: P.R. Terrorist] Cheap thrills, gettin' hot sex for dollar bills Cheap thrills, druggin' 'em up wit pink pills Cheap thrills, givin' me beek, ridin' my wheels Cheap thrills, everybody know how it feels [P.R. Terrorist] She sucked the babies out my dick Crayola colors, painted in lipstick She nearly fainted when she sat on it and drained it Pussy, contaminated when wet, look laminated Rock an Afro, or a Mohawk, it's Cesar faded Bitches, don't ever trust em Free shit, they come accustom, as for me, ain't a damn thing free I make 'em study 250 weekly, wit dedication to the G.O.D Showin' me, all they can be, within' the Army Cook a hot meal, throw my fatigues up in the laundry Burn you quick fast, seven days later, up in the pharmacy Dick drippin', pubic's itchin', she still bitchin' Sayin', nigga, you ain't get it from me Niggas be wishin' they could hit this shit Bitch, you must be stupid, pussy keep a stench So bad, you need to douche it plus ya pussy look nasty as fuck Let's keep it real, for ya birthday I bought you a case of Vagisil And you still don't see, you need Monistat 3 Try to shit on my dick, now you coppin' a plea Cuz that bum ass nigga, ain't fuckin' like me Dick ain't as big as me, you see (bitch) I pull ya skin back til I see pink Up on my belly, stick my finger in ya ass Back shot you in the telly, don't be mad at me Just be glad that you had me, for a hot second, til I had reality check it [Hook 2X] [Outro: P.R. Terrorist] Cheap thrill... ya bitches know who you be I'mma live clear without ya Knowledge is infinite, Terrorist shit, the deficit Til the death certificate, nigga