Joey Trap - Broke My Wrist Freestyle lyrics

Yeah I hit this one too, aye
Yeah i hit this one too, ok
Yeah I don broke my wrist

Shout out Lil Pump though lil Pump haha nah
Lil Trap!

Ronny J produced it!

My bitch is rocking Tommy
Yeah I'm joey, but she think my name is Papi
Her friend fucking with her
They both give me sloppy
Trappin off the Motorola walkie talkie, aye
Fuck flip phone, walkie talkie Voxer, ooh
I fuck that bitch in my boxers, ooh
I put my codeine up in a monster
Shout out to Ultra Rare they my sponsor
Bet your bitch finna suck for a dollar
Working with a check and i
Call it surgery doctor, ooh, ooh
Why she acting single, aye
Smokey still sell crystal, aye
She try to grab my dick, what
Wait bitch that's my pistol, aye
Dick up in her belly, I'm a pop her, mmm
Imm'a pull up on her with the chopper, mmm
I pass that bitch to my team, aye
Look at my wrist, that bitch clean, aye
I turn your son to a fiend, aye
Now your daughter addicted to lean, aye
Oh, goddamn Joey Trap
Fuck your bitch and didn't even have to
All my niggas really with the shit bruh
Shoot your face and put that shit on Youtube
Yo bitch lying Simba, uh
Met that bitch on Tinder, uh
Stunt so hard I flex, aye
I just broke her neck, aye
Shit and now i gotta hide the body, aye
Shitting on a nigga porta potty, aye
Running up a check and fucking thotties
But you niggas sleeping on me man
You should've popped a molly, aye
I just broke my wrist, aye
'Cause i keep on whipping, aye
Shouts Smokepurpp and Pump
Diamonds always glisten, aye
Ball like Scottie Pippen, aye
Joey got bars no prison