Lil Trill & Shell - Bob Barker lyrics

rate me

Get the price right, bitch, get the price right, bitch

Get the price right, bitch, get the price right, bitch

Get the price right, bitch, get the price right, bitch

Get the price right, bitch, get the price right, bitch

Get the price right, bitch, get the price right, bitch

Said my Gucci amigo, place that order

One flat...no bills, no bargain

I need it ... every time, every quarter

You better get the price right,

They call me Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker,

You better get the price right, come for real

We only want the cash not to cash your check

Now what it is, I’m out here hustling paying these bills

Making ends me nigga, get it how you live

You wanna spend money with me we can make a deal

Ain’t no bullshit talking over here

One flat... and a one time fee

And know I ain’t bout to lick...on me

Everything green...everything tight

But you ain’t bout to get it if the price ain’t right

You ain’t my mama, my daddy, my kids

Ain’t no ...prices over here

And I ain’t bout to cut no slack with these hoes

Come about the pocket...

I’m never going fold and I’m never gonna break

Something gotta give nigga something gotta get

I hit you with the ones...better get your price right, bob barker

Said my Gucci amigo, place that order

One flat...no bills, no bargain

I need it ... every time, every quarter

You better get the price right,

They call me Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker,

You better get the price right, come for real

We only want the cash not to cash your check

Say you ain’t talking bout bread, you ain’t talking bout nada

I want that money, I need that gualla

The price ain’t right, don’t mean much holler

I’m all about bubble bitch, Gucci and prada

...you need 3 or 4 towers, in the kitchen going ham tryina reach that come up

...better place your order, gotta have the right price

I’m the hood Bob Barker

I need every dime yeah I need every quarter

Cause I gotta pay bills, gotta take care of my daughter

One flat...no bills, no bargain

Make me say got a 9, I’ma call that Tony Parker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker

Care where my bread... Bob Barker, Bob Barker,

Said my Gucci amigo, place that order

One flat...no bills, no bargain

I need it ... every time, every quarter

You better get the price right,

They call me Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker, Bob Barker,

You better get the price right, come for real

We only want the cash not to cash your check

If you ain’t talking bout cheetos, talking bout burritos

Nigga adios, adios, amigo

I don’t do bills and ain’t nothing for free

So you gotta pay the price if you come talking with me

I got some condos out of town and them bills need pay

So I need every dime I ain’t do no trades

Good work ain’t...work ain’t good

So you gotta pay the price if you want that good

Understand, so on the real, I’ma have to tell you like a man

I gotta give me, I ain’t giving no hand

So come on down, if the price is right

Then you can come on out

Because I want that, oh yeah I need that

Show it to me, show it to me, where the cheese at

Oh yeah I want that, oh yeah, I need that

Show it to me, show it to me, where the cheese at.