Lyrics GREED - Joey Trap

GREED

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We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go
We on go, on go, ayy
We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go
I’m feelin' strong, smokin' on strong, cologne
Bad red bone, I’m takin' her home, she takin' off all her clothes
I’m gettin' grown, I’m turnt then I’m gone, that’s why I got so many phones
I make the plays, what’s up?
I don’t got no house can’t bring her home
Poppin', poppin' heat, don’t want no smoke,
I get paid, paid, even if it’s rain or snow
Count them days, days, I had to make them plays
Casino mob ties, chips like Frito Lays
I ain’t know that I would ever see these days, days
I ain’t know that you’d always be in my way, ayy
I left the bitch on the read
I hit your bitch on her head
She tossin' dick, you mislead
I did and dipped on the feds
They never catch me, I sped
I hit the nitro instead
I hit the nitro instead
Lamb, wait, Hellcat talk
This Trackhawk, y’all don’t got no sauce
That ain’t my fault, surfin' on the wave
One that I brought, nigga misbehaved, ayy
Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed
And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed
On my TV, diamonds on me VV
Shit, it’s easy,
Uh, new Patek on my wrist, yeah, yeah
My diamonds on, yeah, yeah
Gold plate on my vest, woah, woah
Got on my chest, yeah, yeah
Go ask my bitch, yeah, yeah
Go ask my stick, yeah, yeah
You won’t talk shit, woah, woah, ayy
Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind 'til I bleed
And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed