Joey Trap - CLOSED CASKET lyrics
[Joey Trap - CLOSED CASKET lyrics]
Oh Skinny
You wildin' nigga
Nigga, get a closed casket
I can never give a bitch no
Money 'cause these hoes ratchet
Make him disappear from out his
City like the pole magic
Broke ass niggas always doin' this flexin'
But they don't have shit
Think I might be tired of my whip
I need a new Jag
Baby, you ain't tell me that's your nigga
Now your dude mad
Why they always copy my whole
Wave like a durag?
Nigga mad he got licked for the work, nigga
Too bad
Just got ten bricks for the six
We paid eight for five
Just put autopilot on the Tesla
Like wе hate to drive
Just be honеst with a nigga, baby
'cause I hate the lies
I ain't burnin' bridges with no plug
We don't cut the ties
Nigga, I know what to do
Tell a bad bitch to go and
Act like she fuck with you
Have you pull up to the shawty crib
Then we run your jewels
We gon' strip a nigga for the work
But we leave his shoes
Nigga, walk home then
Club goin' up on a
Tuesday like I'm Makonnen
You don't got security for this shit
We got the MAC on in
You don't know the process of the
Flip then you not grown in
How you niggas actin' like
You out here pluggin'?
You ain't never walked around with work
You ain't out here thuggin'
You ain't never walked around with poles
You ain't out here sluggin'
Got the ZaZa all the way to Greece
Skinny out here buggin'
Nigga, get a closed casket
I can never give a bitch no
Money 'cause these hoes ratchet
Make him disappear from out his
City like the pole magic
Broke ass niggas always doin' this flexin'
But they don't have shit
You wildin' nigga
Nigga, get a closed casket
I can never give a bitch no
Money 'cause these hoes ratchet
Make him disappear from out his
City like the pole magic
Broke ass niggas always doin' this flexin'
But they don't have shit
Think I might be tired of my whip
I need a new Jag
Baby, you ain't tell me that's your nigga
Now your dude mad
Why they always copy my whole
Wave like a durag?
Nigga mad he got licked for the work, nigga
Too bad
Just got ten bricks for the six
We paid eight for five
Just put autopilot on the Tesla
Like wе hate to drive
Just be honеst with a nigga, baby
'cause I hate the lies
I ain't burnin' bridges with no plug
We don't cut the ties
Nigga, I know what to do
Tell a bad bitch to go and
Act like she fuck with you
Have you pull up to the shawty crib
Then we run your jewels
We gon' strip a nigga for the work
But we leave his shoes
Nigga, walk home then
Club goin' up on a
Tuesday like I'm Makonnen
You don't got security for this shit
We got the MAC on in
You don't know the process of the
Flip then you not grown in
How you niggas actin' like
You out here pluggin'?
You ain't never walked around with work
You ain't out here thuggin'
You ain't never walked around with poles
You ain't out here sluggin'
Got the ZaZa all the way to Greece
Skinny out here buggin'
Nigga, get a closed casket
I can never give a bitch no
Money 'cause these hoes ratchet
Make him disappear from out his
City like the pole magic
Broke ass niggas always doin' this flexin'
But they don't have shit