40 Bars Joey Trap

[Intro]
Stupid
TG on this track
LowTheGreat, LowTheGreat, LowTheGreat, LowTheGreat

[Chorus]
Ay
Fuckin’ with these bandz
Got my pockets and my eyes low
Wrist too clean, my nigga, I call it time froze
Your girlfriend, wanna fuck that’s not even my hoe
Imma do the dash and bounce to a different time zone

[Verse 1]
Eyes low, hey, lil nigga!
You a nice guy, you ain’ pullin’ on no triggas’
She a wild bitch and a fuckin’ gold digga’
And that tommy always on me I ain't wearing Hilfiger
Or like, I get bread and don’t say shit
Issa new whip and my bands it’s a space ship
Bucket in my bag, and my niggas gettin’ caked with
She get in her, feelings now I’m mad, she a fake bitch
Stupid! (haha) I’m on hot shit
He talk shit (pop pop)
He get shot quick
Made 20 bands on the chicks, on my side bitch
Came up, and ran with the shit, and I got rich
It’s over! Ay! What this a Rolex?
Catch me with a bad foreign bitch and we both flex
Tell me how we trappin niggas, sippin’ on this Hitech
Need 2 pounds loud, give me 5 secs