Lyrics Shapes - Joey Trap

You know I had to produce one of these bitches
I fuckin' love ya, Joey
Ay, I fuckin' hate math
Joey Trap is daddy
I'm pretty sure I failed Geometry, but
Here's some shapes y'all
Look, bitch, hey
Trap
Alright
Ain't no squares in my circle, you can keep the fuck from 'round me
Diamonds, water try to keep from drowning
Rectangle bullets at your face if you frowning
Two red dots on his eyes, now he clowning
I got triangle spikes on these Loubs, bop, two thots
Chillin' in my bed, both give good top, stove top
That's another circle that make good bread, 'nuff said
Crescent knife, bro, put it to yo' dread head
Slip dead
High just like a kite, big semi-circle on my dashboard
Faster than yo' bike, you pussy niggas need to fast-forward
Got another pyramid up on my gold chain
Technically, it's not a shape, but diamonds on my gold ring
Ain't no squares in my circle, you can keep the fuck from 'round me
Diamonds, water try to keep from drowning
Rectangle bullets at your face if you frowning
Two red dots on his eyes, now he clowning
I got triangle spikes on these Loubs, bop, two thots
Chillin' in my bed, both give good top, stove top
That's another circle that make good bread, 'nuff said
Crescent knife, bro, put it to yo' dread head
Slip dead
High just like a kite, big semi-circle on my dashboard
Faster than yo' bike, you pussy niggas need to fast-forward
Got another pyramid up on my gold chain
Technically, it's not a shape, but diamonds on my gold ring, look
I ain't pass my math class, still know parallelogram
You not parallel with me 'cause you cannot be where I stand
Seventeen years old and I ain't never even go to class
I was on the block, nigga, yeah, a square selling grams
Alright, and now I got my bread up, nigga
Yuh, and my circle getting head up, nigga
Yuh, haha
That's all I got, I don't even
What, what else a shape? Look
He a rhombus, I'ma fuck around, bitch
I don't give a fuck, nigga
Yeah, I'm on that calm shit
Ay, and we dropping bombs, bitch
Ay, ay, chillin' with yo' mom, bitch, yuh