Joey Trap

Scopes Lyrics







[Intro]

Damn Haven, you did this shit?



[Chorus]

I don't give a fuck about hoes, no shame, hell no

Niggas 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, nigga

That's why you say that I'm fly, say it's regular, nigga

And she a broke bitch, she keep fucking regular niggas

And she was tryna get some bread, gotta message a nigga

I used to sell dope, fool, at school, dawg's jewel

Nigga's fifteen picking up a lot of talk, too

Ion get why you be hating, I ain't never had shit

Prolly cause a nigga'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 nigga that's around me cut-throat, no necks

I keep a pocket rocket inside of a nigga, I ate

You knew you were gonna get beat up my nigga, so really why hate?

These niggas on my dick like they like me, but nigga 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 niggas, [?], 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)