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I'm that, uh, I'm that, what?
I'm that nigga, huh?
I'm that, hehe (Aye!)
I'm that nigga, huh?
Codeine got me crippled, uh
My bitch come in triples, uh
Double D, I dip her, uh
My bitch look like Lois Lane
Mm, yours Lois Griffin
Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh
She's always bitchin', ooh
Feel like Flocka, in the paint, I'm goin' hard
These bitches flock, they've been this way from the start
I just got the Bentley coup, it's push start
Got a bitch in NYU, she's so smart
Plus I got the new whip, paddle shifters
Skrtin' out, nigga talkin', he a pussy
Watch your mouth it'd be a shame
Killers at ya Mommas house
I don't want a conversation, fuck you talkin' 'bout?
I just got it, I just caught it, uh
I just get it, uh, you just do it, like my Nikes, uh
Boy forget it, uh, with the Trueys, bitches want me, uh (True)
Bitches love me, uh, yes, I knew this, boy, the choppa, uh
With the drum, we can shoot it, boy, forget it, boy
Guess who knew it? Yes, I knew this, yes, I knew this, boy (Stupid!)
Got the choppa, uh, with the drum, we can shoot it, boy
Yes I knew this, yes, you knew this, thought you knew this, boy
I just do what I say, uh, you just do what I say, uh
Prolly on an island, uh, smokin' dope with my bae, uh
Haha look
I'm turnin' up, yo, let's celebrate, uh
Don't give a fuck, like I'm celibate, uh
She said my dick look like an elephant, wow, look, huh
She said my dick like an elephant (Stupid!)
Ya'll flow is not so intelligent, uh (Dummy!)
Y'all niggas broke, it's irrelevant, uh
I just be countin' them Benjamin's
Go ask your girl, you ain't know I'm a gentleman
I'm that nigga, huh?
Codeine got me crippled, uh
My bitch come in triples, uh
Double D, I dip her, uh
My bitch look like Lois Lane
Mm, yours Lois Griffin
Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh
She's always bitchin', ooh
Feel like I'm a family guy, y'all my sons, not no Stewie
Y'all is wack, y'all is Chris cause you fuckin' goofy
Never beg, someone tell that THOOTER Meg
SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH, (Shut the fuck up hoe)
You's a suck up, bitch, uh (You a suck up hoe)
I don't fuck up, bitch, uh, (I don't fuck up hoe)
All my niggas rich, yeah
I'm in a Superman whip, with a super bad bitch
Y'all just super mad broke and that is super tragic, look
Look, I fucked around and got rich
Your bitch is all on my dick
She want to swallow my kids
I wanna go and get bread, uh
You niggas all about
You niggas ought to be mad, mm
When I pull up in that jag', mm
I fucked that bitch and then spazzed out
Go to the mall and I cashed out
Look, go to the mall and I cashed out
She never been to the trap house
Show her around, then I smash out
After I fuck her, she pass out
My bitch look like Lois Lane
My bitch look like Lois Lane, uh
Superman whip, I'm insane, uh
Bitch
I run that bitch up, like track meet, uh
Durag on me like I'm-
Haha, look, over



Авторы: joey trap


Joey Trap - Trap Jack 3
Альбом Trap Jack 3
дата релиза
18-10-2019

1   Ramona Flowers
2   Lightning McQueen Freestyle
3   Trap Keys
4   Tables II
5   Half Price
6   Jealousy
7   A Hike Through the Park
8   Lois Lane
9   At the Crib
10   Crash
11   Cut
12   Dimes
13   Goyard Freestyle
14   Curry
15   Heaven
16   No Attachments
17   Bulletproof
18   Projects
19   Bad
20   Danger Freestyle
21   No Pajamas
22   Money Callin'
23   On Time
24   Timex
25   M C M
26   Nets
27   Uberr
28   Gotta Go
29   T-Rex Freestyle
30   Mood
31   Flippin'
32   Jet Talk
33   Zebra
34   Hotel Bags
35   Lit When It's Late
36   Batman With Robins
37   Full Send
38   Oh No
39   Enemies
40   Flash Back




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