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half ass lol - joey trap lyrics

yo skinny, you wildin’, n*gga

[verse]
shorty out here trickin’ for money, but that’s my baby
with my main b*tch, she my side b*tch, tell her “play dead”
too clean, countin’ the bands up in that mercedes
clout god my name on instagram, but i’m hades
smoke green gas out the unit, these n*ggas don’t smoke
drop, shoot, bullets be flyin’ n*gga, it’s no joke
visine, fix up my vision, i see you so broke
haha, he say he trap, but he never sold coke

n*gga, i should retire
shorty walked the blade for an hour, and now her feet tired
y’all be actin’ like you be rollin’, but you got 3 tires
i can’t even say that you icy, but you won’t be fire
sleep with b*tches right up on top of me, like a bunk bed
i swear that b*tch is kind of a smarty, but she give dumb head
i swear, since i done came out the womb, we was yellin’ “f*ck feds”
you broke, i made some millies off streams, n*gga, enough said

stupid, what the f*ck y’all on?
i see y’all ain’t makin’ no paper, how the f*ck y’all calm?
i be makin’ bread like the baker, n*gga, watch your tone
i feel like i’m kobe with lakers, i’ma drop the bombs
n*gga, i ain’t even tryin’
she found out the yola was free, she gon sniff a line
she cheat on her n*gga with me, but it’s not a crime
now he said that he wanted beef, and a n*gga’s dyin’, ah
stupid

- joey trap lyrics

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