Joey Trap
Scopes
[Intro]
Damn Haven, you did this shit?

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck about hoes, no shame, hell no
N***as love to say they plug, they ain't ever sell dope
Gangbang, sell dope, they ain't never seen soap
Boy I love it when I run, all my guns got scopes
I-I got a nice grip (daddy), nothing I got regular, n***a
That's why you say that I'm fly, say it's regular, n***a
And she a broke bitch, she keep fucking regular n***as
And she was tryna get some bread, gotta message a n***a
I used to sell dope, fool, at school, dawg's jewel
N***a's fifteen picking up a lot of talk, too
Ion get why you be hating, I ain't never had shit
Prolly cause a n***a's hating, really still ain't got shit
No shit, four bricks, hit licks, talk shit
Yo bitch at my show, behind the scenes, she takin' no pics (Joey Trap is daddy)
[?] designer, ion see no flex
Yo bitch said she give me brain, she ain't give you no sex
You was working at McDonald's, I just made four checks
Every n***a that's around me cut-throat, no necks
I keep a pocket rocket inside of a n***a, I ate
You knew you were gonna get beat up my n***a, so really why hate?
These n***as on my dick like they like me, but n***a I'm straight
I might fuck her sister, I met that lil' bitch on Myspace (Trap)
[Bridge]
Look
All right
All right, fuck it dawg

[Verse 1]
I might bust a medal, I might bust my bezzle
I might catch a-I might catch a temple, I'm a upper-level
They keep saying "Joey really rap", but Joey massive, central
You might cop a-you might cop a whip, but Imma cop a [?]
Fuck it, [?], fuck it hot like Kendall
Fuck them n***as, [?], and you ain't really-you ain't really like me
I been working hard, this ain't even-this ain't even Nike, this is Saint Laurent
I might hafta-I might have some bars
Imma have a car, she might hop inside
Fuck with us, she gone really, look (ayy)