
Fosters Home For Imaginary Fiends Joey Trap
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[Verse]
Look
Money stilts like I'm Wilt, bitch you know I'm ballin' (ballin')
I get blues like I'm Bloo, dont know whatchu call it (wow)
Feel like Frankie, I get Franklith all this money falling (brr)
Boy, you broke and you pussy, all you niggas suck
Ain't no boy, but my boys really keep 'em mad (mad)
Hit my plug, thats Eduardo, he gon' get a pack (pack)
Get a pack, get it back, yeah I keep a strap
In the trap, with your mom, boy we never lack (Trap)
[Hook]
She been taking all my kids, I'm out the at the foster home
Why her friends decide to hold em like some monsters on em'
I've been whippin' up a pot like Harry Potter, oh
Money making niggas' sick guess I'm a doctor, huh
[Bridge]
New strap, I might get it back (red)
I might make yo bitch give a piggy back (lit)
While I'm gettin' rich and they mad about it (rich)
I don't know these kids why they mad about it? (rich)
[Hook]
She been taking all my kids I'm at i'm out the foster home
Why her friends decide to hold em like some monsters on em
I've been whippin' up a pot like Harry Potter, oh
Money making niggas' sick guess I'm a doctor, oh
Look
Money stilts like I'm Wilt, bitch you know I'm ballin' (ballin')
I get blues like I'm Bloo, dont know whatchu call it (wow)
Feel like Frankie, I get Franklith all this money falling (brr)
Boy, you broke and you pussy, all you niggas suck
Ain't no boy, but my boys really keep 'em mad (mad)
Hit my plug, thats Eduardo, he gon' get a pack (pack)
Get a pack, get it back, yeah I keep a strap
In the trap, with your mom, boy we never lack (Trap)
[Hook]
She been taking all my kids, I'm out the at the foster home
Why her friends decide to hold em like some monsters on em'
I've been whippin' up a pot like Harry Potter, oh
Money making niggas' sick guess I'm a doctor, huh
[Bridge]
New strap, I might get it back (red)
I might make yo bitch give a piggy back (lit)
While I'm gettin' rich and they mad about it (rich)
I don't know these kids why they mad about it? (rich)
[Hook]
She been taking all my kids I'm at i'm out the foster home
Why her friends decide to hold em like some monsters on em
I've been whippin' up a pot like Harry Potter, oh
Money making niggas' sick guess I'm a doctor, oh
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