Scopes - Joey Trap: текст песни id 38532291
I don’t give a fuck about hoes, no shame, hell no
Niggas love to say they plug, they ain’t ever sell dope
Gangbang, sell dope, they ain’t never seen soap
Boy I love it when I run, all my guns got scopes
I-I got a nice grip (daddy), nothing I got regular, nigga
That’s why you say that I’m fly, say it’s regular, nigga
And she a broke bitch, she keep fucking regular niggas
And she was tryna get some bread, gotta message a nigga
I used to sell dope, fool, at school, dawg’s jewel
Nigga’s fifteen picking up a lot of talk, too
Ion get why you be hating, I ain’t never had shit
Prolly cause a nigga’s hating, really still ain’t got shit
No shit, four bricks, hit licks, talk shit
Yo bitch at my show, behind the scenes, she takin' no pics (Joey Trap is daddy)
designer, ion see no flex
Yo bitch said she give me brain, she ain’t give you no sex
You was working at McDonald’s, I just made four checks
Every nigga that’s around me cut-throat, no necks
I keep a pocket rocket inside of a nigga, I ate
You knew you were gonna get beat up my nigga, so really why hate?
These niggas on my dick like they like me, but nigga I’m straight
I might fuck her sister, I met that lil' bitch on Myspace (Trap)
Look
All right
All right, fuck it dawg
I might bust a medal, I might bust my bezzle
I might catch a-I might catch a temple, I’m a upper-level
They keep saying «Joey really rap», but Joey massive, central
You might cop a-you might cop a whip, but Imma cop a
Fuck it,, fuck it hot like Kendall
Fuck them niggas,, and you ain’t really-you ain’t really like me
I been working hard, this ain’t even-this ain’t even Nike, this is Saint Laurent
I might hafta-I might have some bars
Imma have a car, she might hop inside
Fuck with us, she gone really, look (ayy)
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