Joey Trap - Scopes lyrics
[Joey Trap - Scopes lyrics]
Damn Haven, you did this shit?
I don't give a fuck about hoes, no shame
Hell no niggas love to say they plug
They ain't ever sell dope
Gangbang, sell dope
They ain't never seen soap
Boy I love it when I run
All my guns got scopes i I got a nice grip
(daddy) , nothing I got regular, nigga
That's why you say that I'm
Fly, say it's regular, nigga
And she a broke bitch
She keep fucking regular niggas
And she was tryna get some bread
Gotta message a nigga
I used to sell dope, fool, at school
Dawg's jewel
Nigga's fifteen picking up a lot of talk, too
Ion get why you be hating
I ain't never had shit
Prolly cause a nigga's hating
Really still ain't got shit
No shit, four bricks, hit licks, talk shit
Yo bitch at my show, behind the scenes
She takin' no pics (Joey Trap is daddy)
Designer, ion see no flex
Yo bitch said she give me brain
She ain't give you no sex
You was working at McDonald's
I just made four checks
Every nigga that's around me cut-throat
No necks
I keep a pocket rocket inside of a nigga
I ate
You knew you were gonna get beat up my nigga
So really why hate?
These niggas on my dick like they like me
But nigga I'm straight
I might fuck her sister
I met that lil' bitch on Myspace (Trap)
Look all right
All right, fuck it dawg
I might bust a medal, I might bust my bezzle
I might catch a-I might catch a temple
I'm a upper level
They keep saying "Joey really
Rap", but Joey massive, central
You might cop a you might cop a whip
But Imma cop a
Fuck it, , fuck it hot like Kendall
Fuck them niggas,
And you ain't really you ain't really like me
I been working hard, this ain't
Even-this ain't even Nike
This is Saint Laurent
I might hafta-I might have some bars
Imma have a car, she might hop inside
Fuck with us, she gone really, look (ayy)
I don't give a fuck about hoes, no shame
Hell no niggas love to say they plug
They ain't ever sell dope
Gangbang, sell dope
They ain't never seen soap
Boy I love it when I run
All my guns got scopes i I got a nice grip
(daddy) , nothing I got regular, nigga
That's why you say that I'm
Fly, say it's regular, nigga
And she a broke bitch
She keep fucking regular niggas
And she was tryna get some bread
Gotta message a nigga
I used to sell dope, fool, at school
Dawg's jewel
Nigga's fifteen picking up a lot of talk, too
Ion get why you be hating
I ain't never had shit
Prolly cause a nigga's hating
Really still ain't got shit
No shit, four bricks, hit licks, talk shit
Yo bitch at my show, behind the scenes
She takin' no pics (Joey Trap is daddy)
Designer, ion see no flex
Yo bitch said she give me brain
She ain't give you no sex
You was working at McDonald's
I just made four checks
Every nigga that's around me cut-throat
No necks
I keep a pocket rocket inside of a nigga
I ate
You knew you were gonna get beat up my nigga
So really why hate?
These niggas on my dick like they like me
But nigga I'm straight
I might fuck her sister
I met that lil' bitch on Myspace (Trap)
Look all right
All right, fuck it dawg
I might bust a medal, I might bust my bezzle
I might catch a-I might catch a temple
I'm a upper level
They keep saying "Joey really
Rap", but Joey massive, central
You might cop a you might cop a whip
But Imma cop a
Fuck it, , fuck it hot like Kendall
Fuck them niggas,
And you ain't really you ain't really like me
I been working hard, this ain't
Even-this ain't even Nike
This is Saint Laurent
I might hafta-I might have some bars
Imma have a car, she might hop inside
Fuck with us, she gone really, look (ayy)