SURGEON - Joey Trap

Hahaha

Ahh

Ahhh

Grown nigga, you see the pole glisten

I’m from that hole with it

I know niggas and you ain’t roll with us

You never sold missiles

But we was out here workin' while you niggas out here watchin'

Told her I’ma surgeon, now yo' bitch is out here stalking

Aye huh

I know the feds listen

I think the meds kickin' in

He want smoke and now yo' man missin'

It’s been with bands picking up

All them bricks and all them grams in it

They in my hands chilling and I still feel like I’m the damn realest

I know that you know that, he know that, we know I’ma doctor

I’m Tim like Tebo or Debo, bitch, money made a monster

Show you 'bout this automatic weapon we call «choppa»

It take a half a minute, within seconds you get mopped up

It’s surgery, been used to burglary

I know you heard of me, this perjury

Too hot like mercury, this ain’t no nursery

Got bad bitches shaking ass with racks up on the table

Mad niggas actin' like they lit, but get disabled

Fuck rap, we don’t do gimmick, not no fable

Love taps, they ain’t even killin' shit, we stable

I run maps, you was playin' games and watchin' cable, uh

How you switch up on your brother?

Cane and Able, uh

I been hustlin' for good, I’m out here grateful, uh

Boy, don’t make me put it in ya shawty nasal, uh

I know the feds listen

I think the meds kickin' in

He want smoke and now yo' man missin'

It’s been with bands picking up

All them bricks and all them grams in it

They in my hands chilling and I still feel like I’m the damn realest, uh

Ayy, 'cause nigga she call me her doctor

Drive a blue Benz with the top up, a monster

You was acting thuggin' 'til I popped up, who shot ya?

Mind ya business and live it 'fore my nigga drop ya

I been chillin' and smokin', livin' like a Rasta

You is an imposter

Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

She know, nigga, I’ma doctor