Joey Trap - PRE JAIL WOP FREESTYLE lyrics
[Joey Trap - PRE JAIL WOP FREESTYLE lyrics]
Givenchy, I think I need-
I think I need some more
Pop up at your crib, knock knock
My nigga at your door
Pull up, pull up, choppas out
Them sticks is out, them poles
Necklace, uh, uh, icy, uh, uh, lit
I might be froze
Wait wait, uh huh, no no, uh huh
You ain't getting dough
Dammit, nigga, you is 28 and you still broke?
Shit, bro get a fuckin' job, nigga
You can probably work at In-N-Out
But my name should not be in your mouth
All that talkin' and yappin', mm, yo'
15, 000 on one necklace, haha
Just the chain though, no pendant
Shit is another twenty
I flex on my ex bitch, nigga
You a bitch, you wouldn't know about it
Stop snitching, you should grow up out it
New Tesla and it's autopilot, yeah
I'm just talkin' my shit, nigga
You just talkin' like a bitch, nigga
Catch you walkin', you a lick, nigga
Do I have to say much more?
Alright, I'll go back in (Go)
Givenchy, I, Givenchy, I, Givenchy, I more
Already copped that, already got that
Already got some more
Whippin' that Bеnzo, whippin' that
Bentley, whippin' that Rover, woah
Shе just, uh, uh, she just, uh, uh
She just like my flow
Givenchy, I, Givenchy, I, Givenchy, I copped
Icy, icy, icy, icy, icy on my watch brrr!
Feel like pre jail Wop cocaina in my sock
Playin' Yachty on a yacht
Bet your shorty gimmie me top? I don't know
Niggas already used that too much
Bet your shorty gimmie face
Pull up, pull up in a Wraith
Niggas hatin' just to hate
Get my money, andele
Get my money, get my cake
Aight, I don't know if I can keep goin'
It's all off the top, no cap
You can ask my bro
We smokin' Loud Fruit, nigga, catch up
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me twice
Nigga talk to your sister first