YUHERD - Joey Trap

Ooh

Getting this bag you heard

They getting mad you heard

I’m in a jag you heard

Yeah

YUHERD

YUHERD

YUHERD

YUHERD

Aye I’m popping tags you heard

Aye

Scraped my rims look out, pot hole

I’m so cold

I’m sick snot nose

Gucci boy my fit 5 0

50 bands that’s it

Not including rolexes

All I do is spend my money on

Some dumb expensive shit, woah

I think I’m crazy I drive from the passenger car seat

In a audi the jakes cannot stop me

In the back seat yo bitch tryina top me

I got rings on my car like it’s Beijing

Got a boyfriend she ain’t say the same thing

Said she single but it’s like the same thing

So much guala I need me like 8 rings

Huh

Been 5 years since high school wait no 3 and I’m rich you lazy hoe

Love my dance club girls that’s nice to me look up its raining hoe

Ooh

Getting this bag you heard

They getting mad you heard

I’m in a jag you heard

Yeah

Getting this bag you heard

They getting mad you heard

I’m in a jag you heard

Yeah

YUHERD

YUHERD

YUHERD

YUHERD

Aye I’m popping tags you heard

Getting this bag you heard

They getting mad you heard

I’m in a jag you heard