Lyrics Snitch - Joey Trap

Snitch

My nigga I walk with a check
These shoes cost a rack so you know I’ma flex em
Just left the condo I’m dippin from Texas
My whip a space ship my family the jetsons
Look
I through 20 racks on my teeth
And 20 racks how much it cost for a feat
You niggas a sidewalk you not in the street
Your girl gave me top and said I tasted sweet
Yeah
You in a civic but this a benzo
I’m finna fuck and you in the friend zone
Calling me trap cus I got like ten phones
And we flying high everyday like a nigga
Jim Jones
Keep number 9 like I’m rondo
Fuck number 12 it’s Free Rondo
You niggas broke trust me I know
Check your girl insta she follow
But she don’t like none my picks
Prolly cus you always talking that shit
How about this you hop off of my dick
And right where you was we put your bitch lips