GREED - Joey Trap

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We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go

We on go, on go, ayy

We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go

I’m feelin' strong, smokin' on strong, cologne

Bad red bone, I’m takin' her home, she takin' off all her clothes

I’m gettin' grown, I’m turnt then I’m gone, that’s why I got so many phones

I make the plays, what’s up?

I don’t got no house can’t bring her home

Poppin', poppin' heat, don’t want no smoke,

I get paid, paid, even if it’s rain or snow

Count them days, days, I had to make them plays

Casino mob ties, chips like Frito Lays

I ain’t know that I would ever see these days, days

I ain’t know that you’d always be in my way, ayy

I left the bitch on the read

I hit your bitch on her head

She tossin' dick, you mislead

I did and dipped on the feds

They never catch me, I sped

I hit the nitro instead

I hit the nitro instead

Lamb, wait, Hellcat talk

This Trackhawk, y’all don’t got no sauce

That ain’t my fault, surfin' on the wave

One that I brought, nigga misbehaved, ayy

Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy

Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed

And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed

Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed

On my TV, diamonds on me VV

Shit, it’s easy,

Uh, new Patek on my wrist, yeah, yeah

My diamonds on, yeah, yeah

Gold plate on my vest, woah, woah

Got on my chest, yeah, yeah

Go ask my bitch, yeah, yeah

Go ask my stick, yeah, yeah

You won’t talk shit, woah, woah, ayy

Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy

Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed

And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed

Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed