pound bags - joey trap lyrics
[intro]
godd*mn, servin’ fast, n*gga ([?])
go to the store, man, we ran out
real talk
yeah
[chorus]
pound bags, i keep runnin’ out
i’m finna run in your mama house
i heard you p*ssy, that’s word to mouth
my clips goin’, my clips goin’ empty
b*tch n*gga, don’t tempt me
f*ck six, get ten feet
no, n*gga, we really not sweet
y’all n*ggas sh*t, really not heat
i tell her, “no, i did not cheat” (nope)
you the sidewalk, you is not street
[verse]
boy, you a pig, that is not beef
how you so broke with no cash?
how she so thick with no ass?
why she keep textin’ all caps?
n*gga (uh), told my opps need all cash
better have it or die when i drove past
i hit the dirt, it was so fast
how you love every b*tch but you don’t smash? (uh, uh, uh)
how you love every b*tch but you don’t (uh)
baby, you need to go hit the store
pound bags keep runnin’ low
trap seal, everything gotta go
police outside, knock a n*gga door
don’t got no friends, but i got the pole
i love the percocet’s, make me glow
codeine and percocet’s make me slow
[chorus]
pound bags, i keep runnin’ out
i’m finna run in your mama house
i heard you p*ssy, that’s word to mouth
my clips goin’, my clips goin’ empty
b*tch n*gga, don’t tempt me
f*ck six, get ten feet
no, n*gga, we really not sweet
y’all n*ggas sh*t, really not heat
i tell her, “no, i did not cheat” (nope)
you the sidewalk, you is not street
[outro]
this a range rover, it’s not jeep
these are amari’s, it’s not cheap
my windows tinted, i blind creep
if he talk out, i knock t**th, n*gga
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