Testo Big bands Joey Trap

Big bands

(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, looking like a fan huh?
Money in my pocket, to be honest I can't stand up
20 niggas' bitches in my crib, make my bed rock
30 bands in my True jeans
She gon' suck my dick 'til it's softer that's a true queen
No one's tryna' cuff me all these bitches say I'm too mean
I can't trust them anyway these bitches fuck the whole team
Dumb nigga won't beef, nigga eat a hamburger
'Cause this 30 on my hip finna handle you
Talkin' on that internet, I never was a fan of it
He done seen a Nina by my nuts and he ran from it
Dumb nigga just a track star, used to ride the bus now I'm sliding in that fast car, NASCAR
Switch lanes, swerving this a 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
It's prolly' because I never asked asked they name when they came through!
Two X on my belt, but this Fendi
Two S, but I'll never [?]
I got two racks chilling in my hand, off the xanny
She asked for a sip, stupid bitch I'm not friendly
Dummy, Aye
I be gassin', bring two things lil' bitch I be cashin'
Shake that ass, lil' bitch you be spazzin'
Ain't no foreign. lil' bitch this a Hasten
Over, aye
Get it back though, stupid-ass niggas thought they finna get a pass though
Runnin' through them bands, we ain't know a nigga fast though (Look)
If I was a comic book they'd prolly call me flash, ho

Big watch, big bands huh?
Got your main bitch, looking like a fan huh?
Money in my pocket, to be honest I can't stand up
20 niggas' bitches in my crib, make my bed rock
30 bands in my True jeans
She gon' suck my dick 'til it's softer that's a true queen
No one's tryna' cuff me all these bitches say I'm too mean
I can't trust them anyway these bitches fuck the whole team
Dumb nigga won't beef, nigga eat a hamburger
'Cause this 30 on my hip finna handle you
Talkin' on that internet, I never was a fan of it
He done seen a Nina by my nuts and he ran from it
Dumb nigga just a track star, used to ride the bus now I'm sliding in that fast car, NASCAR
Switch lanes, swerving this a 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
It's prolly' because I never asked asked they name when they came through!