Joey Trap - FUNERAL lyrics
[Joey Trap - FUNERAL lyrics]
Yo Skinny, you wildin', nigga
Fuck, fuck talkin' 'bout a
Ahh, fuck talkin' 'bout a nigga
Fuck talkin' 'bout a bag, lil' nigga
Go and chase that automatic spray caps
We takin' off them face tats
Run inside your crib, dumb nigga
Get your place back
All about that "business" you talkin'
But, it ain't racks, it ain't facts
I was out here trappin' on my
Own and niggas ain't tappin' in
And now the same happenin'
Thuggin' while you stay cappin' and
I'ma stay action
I got the whole you paid fractioning
Ain't no payback, ya digg
Niggas get that bass clap and It mm
Nigga, you act like a hoe
I'm a body builder, got her an ass and nose
I'm out where It snows
I've been thuggin' 'cause I'm chose
How you never grow? Nigga
Look, my diamonds froze, uh
AGHHH
I could do that too, nigga, you ain't fire
Ya'll niggas been hatin'
How you ain't tired?
I told her I love her, she know I'm lyin'
Oh, that was your hoe
But now your bitch cryin'
Big pilin', we could make this big violent
They gon' play a big violin at
Your wake, I'm big smilin', ah
Ahh, ahh let's get back to it, you a bitch
I ain't talkin' dogs, you be barkin'
Oh, I'm in that Bentley parkin'
Know we off a Xan, might barf it though
I got way too high
So I just had to quit the sparkin' though
He was talkin' poppin', a problem
So we gon' knock him off
Ahh, lil' nigga you ain't
Ahh, lil' nigga you ain't nigga
Lil' nigga you ain't ahh
Lil' nigga you ain't shit, so stop
Actin' like you poppin', nigga, uh
We could get to droppin', nigga, mop a nigga
You act like a cop, my nigga, stop it, nigga
Hit you with that fye my nigga, opp a nigga
Stupid, haha
Niggas still talk about "Tables"
That's hilarious, nigga
I'll pull up to your funeral, nigga, laughin'
Actin' like I fucked with you, pussy
Give your mom a big smooch
Big kiss on the cheek, mufucka
Yeah, that type of shit ah
Fuck, fuck talkin' 'bout a
Ahh, fuck talkin' 'bout a nigga
Fuck talkin' 'bout a bag, lil' nigga
Go and chase that automatic spray caps
We takin' off them face tats
Run inside your crib, dumb nigga
Get your place back
All about that "business" you talkin'
But, it ain't racks, it ain't facts
I was out here trappin' on my
Own and niggas ain't tappin' in
And now the same happenin'
Thuggin' while you stay cappin' and
I'ma stay action
I got the whole you paid fractioning
Ain't no payback, ya digg
Niggas get that bass clap and It mm
Nigga, you act like a hoe
I'm a body builder, got her an ass and nose
I'm out where It snows
I've been thuggin' 'cause I'm chose
How you never grow? Nigga
Look, my diamonds froze, uh
AGHHH
I could do that too, nigga, you ain't fire
Ya'll niggas been hatin'
How you ain't tired?
I told her I love her, she know I'm lyin'
Oh, that was your hoe
But now your bitch cryin'
Big pilin', we could make this big violent
They gon' play a big violin at
Your wake, I'm big smilin', ah
Ahh, ahh let's get back to it, you a bitch
I ain't talkin' dogs, you be barkin'
Oh, I'm in that Bentley parkin'
Know we off a Xan, might barf it though
I got way too high
So I just had to quit the sparkin' though
He was talkin' poppin', a problem
So we gon' knock him off
Ahh, lil' nigga you ain't
Ahh, lil' nigga you ain't nigga
Lil' nigga you ain't ahh
Lil' nigga you ain't shit, so stop
Actin' like you poppin', nigga, uh
We could get to droppin', nigga, mop a nigga
You act like a cop, my nigga, stop it, nigga
Hit you with that fye my nigga, opp a nigga
Stupid, haha
Niggas still talk about "Tables"
That's hilarious, nigga
I'll pull up to your funeral, nigga, laughin'
Actin' like I fucked with you, pussy
Give your mom a big smooch
Big kiss on the cheek, mufucka
Yeah, that type of shit ah