Buzz Light Year - Joey Trap

Class, class get yourself together

Joey is tryna teach you a lesson

I don’t even think he’s gonna teach anymore

He jus- …now hes just rambling

He’s… He’s just going off

Listen Miss I’m good, thank you

It’s gon' take them a while to catch up to me

Just understand that miss I’m, I’m different

Students this is what you call a «play on words»

Or a «Pun»

We crazy in the night yeah

Joey prolly faded nah I’m buzzed like light year

Catching up to me prolly take They ass a light year

Bud light sippin cheese, mice yeah

Rat niggas speak get sliced hoe, nah, drop it

Prolly in a Benz sound loud with the bass knocking

Prolly told ya friends, you ain’t like me cus of sponge bob

Still putting holes in niggas faces like they SpongeBob

Square ass niggas why my circle staying too small

Fuck it circle small just like the nose ring that’s on 2Pac

I put the new rims on the Audi almost scrapped off

Clean on the outside ice cream paint job

Cream in your bitch she said got a control chip

Stacking up my Pringle’s extra tall cus I control chips

My bitch live at Penn state

Y’all don’t even know shit like

That bitch is hella smart like deadass that bitch

Knows mad — like, like woah

Anyways

Look

Joey be killin shit solo

Red in my cup like a solo

I’m rockin Gucci and polo

You a fan boy

Take a photo

On the low tho

Can’t let my mom see

She don’t know that I rap yet

And it’s nap time

So I’m hiding cus I ain’t taking no naps yet

Joey always been a bad kid

Joey never finna take breaks

Poker game never break face

Eating beats lemme day grace

Like look

Thank you Jesus cus you blessed my family

I’m ridding round I got a girl that’s mad at me I told her sorry cus she know I

had to be

I never kiss her but I hit like battery

Remember days I used to have to grind and get it

Talking bout the money but you never met me

Talking bout the money but you’ll never get it

Talking bout I’m biting but you never

Shhhhhhh

Look

I been eating good like a lotta lettuce

Joey sucking toes I think he got a fetish

Out in Guatemala niggas gettin jealous

Always stay with rakets like I’m playing tennis

Gone

9 to 5 sounds wack bro

My bad y’all menstrual

Dark tan I’m handsome

We crazy in the night yeah

Joey prolly faded nah I’m buzzed like light year

Catching up to me prolly take they ass a light year

Bud light sippin cheese, mice yeah

Rat niggas speak get sliced hoe, nah, drop

Well that’s it for today class I-

I don’t think you gave a fuck but

Go the fuck home

Stay off drugs I guess

You could smoke weed

Weed is cool

Later