Lyrics Big Bands - Joey Trap

Akachi on the beat lil' bitch
Joey Trap is daddy, fuck all them other rappers
Look
Big watch, big bands, huh
Got your main bitch lookin' like a fan, huh?
Money in my pocket, to be honest, I can't stand up
Twenty naked bitches in the crib make my bed rock
Thirty bands in my True jeans
She gon' suck my dick 'til it's soft, now that's a true queen
No one tryna cuff me, all these bitches say I'm too mean
I can't trust them anyways, these bitches fuck the whole team
Dumb nigga want beef, nigga eat a hamburger
'Cause this thirty on my hip finna handle ya
Talking on the internet I never was a fan of it
He done seen the nina by my nuts and he ran from it
Dumb nigga just a track star
Used to ride the bus now I'm slidin' in this fast car
NASCAR, switch lanes swerving, Issa Jaguar
Stupid ass nigga really scared, got a fast heart
I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through
I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through
I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through
Prolly 'cause I never asked asked they name when they came through