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joey trap - no prob lyrics
[intro]
trap jumpin’ like 2_3
[chorus: joey trap]
no prob boy
no stop this that straight drop
roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
new porsche i might skrt off with my shirt off
yeah she got a n_gga but i make her take her skirt off
[verse 1: joey trap]
gunna get you slumped
boy you shoulda backed up
’bout to shower with my roll
get my money stacked up
my new roley rose gold
jewelry attracts us
doin’ sit_ups on the road
now i’m six_packed up
countin’ racks n_gga
and that’s a fact n_gga
you was at the phony so that’s why you got clapped n_gga
i’m a rapper now so i don’t sell crack n_gga
but i’m spittin’ harder then these other dudes, wack n_gga
when you start to get some money then they say you changed on ’em
in and out of different mentals and i’m switchin’ lanes on ’em
shoutout brodie, your name and he keep his thang on him
she be takin’ off her clothes i don’t make it rain on her
[chorus: joey trap]
but it’s no prob boy
no stop this that straight drop
roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
new porsche i might skrt off with my shirt off
yeah she got a n_gga but i make her take her skirt off
[verse 2: taymackin]
trap jumpin’ like it’s jordan
n_ggas mad ’cause i’m scorin’
i’m pullin’ all up in that foreign
chasin’ bags in the mornin’
n_ggas is clown us
they ’round me
if your diamond is cloudy
all this water on my neck
it kinda feel like i’m drownin’
we keep a stick with us
we got them missiles tucked
we got your b_tch us
she thick as f_ck
my n_ggas scr_ppy
callin’ and i’m gone pick it up
yeah that bih my dog
i swear to god i ain’t gone switch it up
if my n_ggas miss i double back and then i’m gunna hit him up
trained to go
my n_ggas do a hit and then they layin’ low
hunnid in the chop like what the f_ck i gotta it aim fo’
from the same struggle what the f_ck you n_ggas hatin’ fo’
on a different level
yeah you n_ggas need to face it bro
[chorus: joey trap]
no prob boy
no stop this that straight drop
roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
new porsche i might skrt off with my shirt off
yeah she got a n_gga but i make her take her skirt off
gunna get you slumped boy you shoulda backed up
’bout to shower with my bro get my money stacked up
my new rolly rolls gold, jewelry attracts us
doin’ sit_ups on the road now i’m six_packed up
countin’ racks n_gga
and that’s a fact n_gga
you was at the phony that’s why you got clapped n_gga
i’m a rapper now so i don’t sell crack n_gga
but i’m spittin’ harder then these other dudes, wack n_gga
no prob boy
no stop this that straight drop
roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed
new porsche i might skrt off with my shirt off
yeah she got a n_gga but i make her take her skirt off
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