Snapple Joyner Lucas

[Verse 1]
Whoo!
Some niggas want to kill me I don't care if y'all feel me I'm a motherfuckin rider
A hundred teeth bites to your 23 strikes Ima mothafuckin tiger
I used to grip hammers now I carry Nick Cannons like I wanna fuck Mariah
Your talkin bout bands but your hoppin out the van yous a motherfuckin liar
Trappin on the block with a choppa in the car but I never got caught
You heard all about me couple niggas try to out me but they never got far
Shares to the dre's couple shots to the face and the rest is all yours
Don't smile at my face with your drills at your face like a nigga Paul Walsh
Got shooters and them niggas all talk
Jail posed with a cellphone and my niggas all call
Few problems that I'm never gon solve
Couple bad bitches with some kids so I never go raw swear to God that I never go hard
Drunk sex on a rollercoaster bitch you better hold on and my Cadillac really so soft
Shit Ima die in the booth till the heavens gon call

[Chorus]
Who the fuck you think you fuckin with I'm Joyner?
Trappin inna corner gettin high but I ain't have no marijuana
Make a nigga wanna die from paranoia
Take your body dig a hole big enough to put a tractor on you, nigga drownin and ain't gettin out the water
Double sided penny flippin dimes time to get a half a quarter
I don't even think you need to have a lawyer
Order in the court I'm the judge bitch you gettin outta order
Motherfucka!