FWY Joey Trap

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[Intro]
(Akachi in this mother fucker)
Yo'

[Verse 1]
Niggas hating on me, they just mad 'cause I'm winning
I'm up in that Bentley where the rims keep on spinning
Payed 10 thousand for this grill so I'm grinning
I'm about them bands see that money and start sprinting

[Chorus]
Girl, I think I been in love with you
Ever since a nigga followed you
I don't want nobody 'less it's you, nah
I done put the Gucci on my shoes now

[Verse 2]
Baby bad, Yves Saint Laurent, yeah
Birkin bag, put my baby on, yeah
When she mad, we still get along, yeah
Beat it back, shorty in her thong, look
My bitch freaky, she like going crazy, yeah, uh
She want eat me, she want have my baby's, huh
Think I cheated, now she think she hate me, huh
But she love me, that's why she gon' date me