Cheapies, Sell Away

Lyrics

Cheapies
Sell away
You get a good promote with more cheapies and you're okay
Cheapies
It's a gas
Hit those bids, grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star, daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team
Cheapies
Sell away
I'm alright, Oyo, keep your hands off of my stack
Cheapies
It's a hit
I give you that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first-class traveling section
And I think I need a Lear jet
Cheapies
It can be a crime
Don’t share them, and don't crap on my pie
Cheapies
So they say
Is the root of all evil today
But when you’re done selling
It's no surprise that you should not buy them again
Again, Again, Again,
Again, Again, Again,
I was in the right
Yes, absolutely in the right
I certainly was in the right
Yeah, I was definitely in the right, that geezer was cruisin' for a bruisin'
Yeah!

How much did you make yesterday?
I don't know, I was really drunk at the time
Just telling him it was in, he could get it in number two

He was asking why it wasn't I pumping anymore
And after, I was yelling and screaming and telling him why
“I was out of cheapies, counting my cash!”