Joey Trap - OPEN UP lyrics
[Joey Trap - OPEN UP lyrics]
Ayy, ayy, yo, yo
Open up your crib, I'm at your door, bruh
Pistol tucked
Open up that window with my gun out
What the fuck?
No, I'm not that nigga came to play around
Choppa up
I'm the one, hop up in your living room
You bet you stuck (run yo shit nigga)
MY BEAM never miss a thing
Ride around with that sting
And if I shoot, I'm shooting at everything
Making my choppa sing, you know the vibe
Bitch I'ma murder everyone I see inside
But that's a lie
I sent my bro out with that mask
You know he fire me and lil' KxllSwxtch
We makin' that kill quicker
With that pistol grip
This pills, liquor, weed
I never fucked with none of that other shit
Get money for myself
But I won't stop 'til all of my brothers rich
Got tired of my mistress and my maid
I need me another bitch
Posted up in the guttеr
You motherfuckers ain't hard as us
We ridе around with that rubber
I promise you'll eternal slumber, bruh
Makin' that ch-ch-change
My chain rain, my foreign rain
Never thought stay the same
But they afraid to change the game
If I get caught inside it
You know I'm ridin' won't say a thing
I'll always be 'bout it
If I'm in county, I might be staying
Bitch, what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
I turn your home address
Into a slaughter house
I'm on the block with them choppers out
If you want drama
I'll be with the llamas out
Sike, I'll pull up to your momma house
If you want talk
We gon' see what that drama 'bout
I only fuck with them commas now
I cannot see why you
Ain't getting dollars now, yo'
He was talking tough until we banged on him
Stomp him out
Open up your dome and take your brains out
The fuck is up?
I got full clips, ammunition all I seen today
And if you pull this
It might end up with you up in a cage
I'm at your home now
And I pull out that fetti like parade
Just Tell 'em calm down
If you want smoke then we got guns and blades
I got the pistol, I got the gun
My niggas pissed off, you better run
I dropped your bitch off, she had some fun
First there was ten clips
Then there was none bOW
Open up your crib, I'm at your door, bruh
Pistol tucked
Open up that window with my gun out
What the fuck?
No, I'm not that nigga came to play around
Choppa up
I'm the one, hop up in your living room
You bet you stuck (run yo shit nigga)
MY BEAM never miss a thing
Ride around with that sting
And if I shoot, I'm shooting at everything
Making my choppa sing, you know the vibe
Bitch I'ma murder everyone I see inside
But that's a lie
I sent my bro out with that mask
You know he fire me and lil' KxllSwxtch
We makin' that kill quicker
With that pistol grip
This pills, liquor, weed
I never fucked with none of that other shit
Get money for myself
But I won't stop 'til all of my brothers rich
Got tired of my mistress and my maid
I need me another bitch
Posted up in the guttеr
You motherfuckers ain't hard as us
We ridе around with that rubber
I promise you'll eternal slumber, bruh
Makin' that ch-ch-change
My chain rain, my foreign rain
Never thought stay the same
But they afraid to change the game
If I get caught inside it
You know I'm ridin' won't say a thing
I'll always be 'bout it
If I'm in county, I might be staying
Bitch, what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
I turn your home address
Into a slaughter house
I'm on the block with them choppers out
If you want drama
I'll be with the llamas out
Sike, I'll pull up to your momma house
If you want talk
We gon' see what that drama 'bout
I only fuck with them commas now
I cannot see why you
Ain't getting dollars now, yo'
He was talking tough until we banged on him
Stomp him out
Open up your dome and take your brains out
The fuck is up?
I got full clips, ammunition all I seen today
And if you pull this
It might end up with you up in a cage
I'm at your home now
And I pull out that fetti like parade
Just Tell 'em calm down
If you want smoke then we got guns and blades
I got the pistol, I got the gun
My niggas pissed off, you better run
I dropped your bitch off, she had some fun
First there was ten clips
Then there was none bOW