Joey Trap - Nemo lyrics

This a different level, you heard look

Got bricks like a free throw (Trap)
Purp make me lean back like Fat Joe (Hehe)
Tool in my bitch purse, Home Depot
Baby give me those straps
You don’t need those (Hehe)
Yea, I’m black and I'm Puerto Rican
Said she wanna give me throat
Now ya bitch eating (Why?)
They say Joey throwin' bands and
Never have a reason (Gang)
Kloud god bring hope, nigga fuck a demon
Bend it over she a thot, bitch
Young rich squad, Kloud Gang
Fuck the opp shit
Chinese food laumain we got chopsticks
Sorry I won’t ever push a
Broom where the mop sticks (Hehe)
Wet 'em up, we gon' wet 'em up (Wet 'em up)
Couple bands, on my wrist, I just wet it up
(I ju' wet it up) cocaine through her nose
She gon' sweat it out (Cocaine, okay)
Think I’m married to the money
She won’t lemme out (Word)

Yeah my name Joey Trap, ho
Niggas rocking with me everywhere
Like a black coat
My choppa sing hella loud like a C note
Niggas looking for me can’t find me, Nemo
Say it louder bitch, I need mo' (More)
Made another hunnid bands still gon' need mo'
(More) when it’s coming to that
Paper I'ma fiend though
Look ma, no hands, watch her deep throat
Ay, bitch I’m on the Keys (Keys)
And if you asking 'bout your girl
That bitch is on her knees (Knees)
You know my music I'ma do
It always for the cheese (Cheese)
So what I’m 'bout to do?
I make her feet bleed

Boop bop I'ma bleed the bitch (Bop)
Threw 20 bands on my arm I AP’d the wrist
He be tryna get up in my party
He ain’t make the list (Hah)
Shawty over here is bending
Over like the exorcist (Clap clap clap)
Sh-shake that laffy taffy feel
Like fabo on it (Make it clap)
Gangsters move in silence Nina
Got potatoes on it (Make it clap)
Niggas iffy uh, like I got a rainbow on me
(Make it clap) she be shaking ass
Bust it down and bend it over (Hehe)
Hell nah it won’t break me (Nah)
Blue strips blue print like JAY-Z
(Blue print)
Look alive, non stop, like Tay Keith
New York 10 bands at Macy’s
This a real nigga party (Trap)
Sip a lot of lean or
Just pour up some Bacardi (Yee)
You can go ahead and dance
Think the home girl off a molly (Shake)
If you isn’t turning up, you not invited
So I’m sorry aye

Yeah my name Joey Trap, ho
Niggas rocking with me everywhere
Like a black coat
My choppa sing hella loud like a C note (Ay)
Niggas looking for me can’t find me, Nemo
Say it louder bitch, I need mo' (More)
Made another hunnid bands still gon' need mo'
(More) when it’s coming to that
Paper I'ma fiend though
Look ma, no hands, watch her deep throat
(Ayy) ay, and bitch I’m on the Keys (Keys)
And if you asking 'bout your girl
That bitch is on her knees (Knees)
You know my music I'ma do
It always for the cheese (Cheese)
So what I’m 'bout to do?
I make her feet bleed

Yo, over, shit, trap, bitch