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Joey Trap

Joey Trap is a musical artist known for his unique fusion of trap, hip-hop, and alternative influences. His music often features catchy melodies paired with hard-hitting beats, and his lyrics explore various topics ranging from personal experiences to street life. With his distinct sound and energetic performances, Joey Trap has gained a dedicated following and has continued to push boundaries within the music industry. more »

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Hello? Uh huh (Where's my super) Woah, yeah

Yo' bitch f*ck in my bed, she give super suck
Red blue truck (yeah) , f*ck the feds
Bitch you out of luck
As you see, mm, that's my seed, mm
You my sons
No fighting, mm, there's no need, mm
We with guns get my pack, broke her back
That shit wet, I might smack
Rockin' Margelias, my gun on attack
I didn't f*ck her 'cause her pussy wack, woah
Nigga, it must be, her pussy musty
Boy, I'm disgusting, woah, woah
Quit all that fussing, bitch, I be cussing
Choppa be bussing, uh, yo'
I do not f*ck with none of you
Niggas 'cause you be broke as f*ck, yeah
I cannot f*ck her unless she gon' give
Me some of that super suck
I rock with my cock out 'cause
My Glock, it got a pole, yUH
Stop all that talkin', boy, you
Really don't want smoke, uhm
Watch how the copy me, the
Choppa hit his nose, uh
I'm finna choke her 'cause
Her Cuban choker gold, look
B-A-P-E, I rock Bape
Where yo' bitch be and yo' shit be f-A-K-E
So I don't f*ck with you, B, uh
III smoke on trees, uh
While I count on Benji's, okay, yes sir
Stripe, no refferee, uh
She give big suck, messy, okay, yes sir
Key to my block 'cause the
Tape with no scissors
I'm counting Benji's, I made twenty figures
Give super suck or I'm fucking your sister
Make her feet bleed, if I don't
It get blisters
Spray at his head like: "Faa-faa"
Bitch, I laugh to the bank like: "Ha ha
" uh huh i'm in the cut, smoke Ganja
I need super suck, like na na, uh huh

Where is my super suck?
I need to scoop her up
I know I f*ck with you
But I might shoot you up i'm getting angry
I guess that makes two of us
If you ain't suckin' then you
Finna catch a bus

(Woah) Okay (Okay) , okay (Okay)
Okay (Okay) , uh huh (Okay)
Okay (Okay) , okay (Okay) , okay (Okay) , okay (Okay)
I do not (I do not) talk to no niggas
Unless they been, uh, uh
Talkin' 'bout bands i do not, uh, uh
F*ck with no bitches that not gon'
Act like they be my fans okay, mm
Bitch, when you hear my music
You best bop your head okay, mm
How you gon' not give suck? Well, bitch
This not your bed
When you gon' dum dum top me, bitch
Just don't use hands

Where is my super suck?
I need to scoop her up
I know I f*ck with you
But I might shoot you up i'm getting angry
I guess that makes two of us
If you ain't suckin' then you
Finna catch a bus

Or you finna catch a bus
I'm finna kick you out
I don't take Ubers, bitch stupid ho'
Ahaha (yeah, uh, Joey rides a short bus)

I play the pussy, like Chia Pet, uh
Said he want beef, uh
She super sucked me, I needed that, uh
Chris Brown the pussy, like
Said he got smoke
Like where-where-where it at?
Give a bitch a bone
Like knick-knack paddywhack
Ski masked up at your crib, can't double back
Yes, I'm strapped
Like a bitch with a fanny pack
I keep a Glock with a dick in my underpants
Shoot at his feet, make him dance
Do the running man i do not f*ck with you
What the f*ck don't you understand
Box cutter on me, feel like I might cut a man
You rappers pussy, got ovaries, uh
I fucked my ex, she not over me, uh
Dick in her gut, she be yodeling, uh
I beat his ass if I'm low on some dopamine
Split personalities
Don't f*ck with both of me
Bare fists to his face if he told on me
Japanese bitches what I f*ck
When I'm overseas
Tell her sit on my dick, like a toilet seat

I tote big drums sticks
With the collard greens
Better get your soul food if you wild at me
Big chop cross your neck, like a rosary
Bitch don't give suck I need ovaries

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