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Big Bands - Joey Trap Lyrics




(Akachi on the beat lil' bitch)

(Joey Trap is daddy, fuck all them other rappers)



Look

Big watch big bands ,huh

Got your main bitch lookin like a fan, huh

Money in my pocket to be honest I can't stand up

20 naked bitches in the crib make my bedrock



30 bands in my true jeans

She gon suck my dick 'til it's soft now that's a true queen

No one tryina cuff me all these bitches say I'm too mean

I can't trust them anyways these bitches fuck the whole team



Dumb Nigga want beef, nigga eat a hamburger

Cus this 30 on my hip finna handle ya

Talking on the internet I never was a fan of it

He done seen the Nina by my nuts and he ran from it



Dumb nigga just a track star

Used to ride the bus now I'm slidin in this fast car

NASCAR

Switch lanes swerving, Issa jaguar

Stupid ass nigga really scared, got a fast heart



I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

Prolly' cause I never asked asked they name when they came through!



Two F's on my belt bitch it's Fendi

Two F's I'll never give can't offend me

Got two racks chillin in my hand off this henny

She ask for a sip sTupiD bitch I'm not friendly

Dummy

Aye

I be gassing

Rings and Things lil bitch I be cashin

Shake that ass lil bitch you be spazzing

Ain't no ford lil bitch this an Aston

Over

Aye



Get it back tho

Stupid ass niggas thought they finna get a pass tho

Running through them bands u ain't know a nigga fast tho

If I was a comic book they'd prolly call me flash hoe



Look

Big watch big bands, huh

Got your main bitch lookin like a fan, huh

Money in my pocket to be honest I can't stand up

20 naked bitches in the crib make my bedrock



30 bands in my true jeans

She gon suck my dick 'til it's soft now that's a true queen

No one tryina cuff me all these bitches say I'm too mean

I can't trust them anyways these bitches fuck the whole team



Dumb Nigga want beef, nigga eat a hamburger

Cus this 30 on my hip finna handle ya

Talking on the internet I never was a fan of it

He done seen the Nina by my nuts and he ran from it



Dumb nigga just a track star

Used to ride the bus now I'm slidin in this fast car

NASCAR

Switch lanes swerving, Issa jaguar

Stupid ass nigga really scared, got a fast heart



I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

I can't remember none of these bitches that I ran through

Prolly' cause I never asked asked they name when they came through!


Big Bands lyrics !!!