Joey Trap

Hova
Ayy Won't somebody tell my enemies I'm a beast Imma' need like ten a piece, Imma' feast We gon' leave his ass deceased on the beach Dip and fly out overseas 'til it's sweet What’s with all the jealously, man that’s cold Imma' live a legacy, so I’m told I been drinking Hennessy, on a roll Drop top , Kennedy, niggas fold Nigga, I was with the Oochie wally' In the club, we all lit, I'm rockin' Gucci prolly' Now your shawty on my dick, she prolly' off a molly Better watch that tone with me, cause we gon' catch a body But I know he don't want smoke, he just won't catch a party And I know you niggas broke it's cus you not like me Shawty, I don't know your name, yeah why you on your knees? Nigga I be on philosophy, I'm Socrates You don't want drama, please The choppa could chop a tree Anyway, I got my ends in piece, hit the woah Shawty gon' remember me when it's over Letras de cancionesI be sick like leprosy, niggas know Imma' reach my destiny with the pole I be with my sons in the trap spot, nova I am not no regular rapper, treat me like HOVA You just went to college, instead we gon' trap the Yola Said he want a little bit, nigga, I gave a boulder But nigga, you a deputy, not the sheriff You be snitchin' with no clarity Niggas copy my whole shit like it's a parody Show a bitch Chanel and now she wanna marry me Fuck it, bend it over bitch, this ain't a charity Shawty breaking down another Brick I See the fish scale, glisten match the diamonds on my wrist, uh Shake that ass bitch, you get some money, I assist, uh Make the cash bitch another check up on my list uh Make it fast, bitch I got some money to go lick, uh When she leave, then she tryna' pucker, I don't kiss, uh She buggin', that bitch for the streets Y'all been probably loving her We thuggin' you can take a seat I came out of nothing with a W, and now we eat Had to bring a choppa with a sour, thought we sweet, ayy Check another link upon my necklace I'm adding to the gold, cause the diamonds won't impress us I done see the VVS's twinkle in that Telsa I need all my chains way bigger like it's Texas I been on that cash til' I die Mac Just to survive Y'all probably know why Baby out here plotting on a mans with a drive-by I be stackin' money, I'm like damn, that shit get high From Letras Mania