Joey Trap - Nets lyrics
[Joey Trap - Nets lyrics]
Haha, look, bitch
Gotta say, I'm kinda fly for a rich nigga
Nina on my side for a bitch nigga
Been up in my bag, fuck what they said
I can turn your girl into a base head
Gucci fabric on me, oh, it’s delicate
I'm stylin'
I’ma make me millions, it's definite
I'm sorry i know that you wanted me to lose
But I'm too poppin' used to be so broke
But that was back when I was robbin'
Now I'm wearing Robins, I got this
Used to have a roof on my Benz
Now I've dropped it
Used to be a no one looked me up
Now I’m a topic
My shooters out in New York like the Nets
What’s the problem?
Yeah, so what's the problem?
Bullets from America
This spaceship is italian
Used to want a chain
But now the mansion’s a medallion
My Rari came in beautiful
I call that shit the Stallion what?
SWISH that's the Nets, uh
Like the Nets, uh, nigga, I be next up
Nigga flexed up, uh, I don't flex tough
Mac tucked get 'em whacked up if he act tough
Gotta say, I’m kinda fly for a rich nigga
Nina on my side for a bitch nigga
Been up in my bag, fuck what they said
I can turn your girl into a base head
Gucci fabric on me, oh, it's delicate
I'm stylin'
I'ma make me millions, it's definite
I'm sorry i know that you wanted me to lose
But I'm poppin' used to be so broke
But that was back when I was robbin'
Now I'm wearing Robins, I got this
Used to have a roof on my Benz
Now I've dropped it
Used to be a no one looked me up
Now I'm a topic
My shooters out in New York like the Nets
What's the problem?