Dimes - Joey Trap

Fuck what they said, I said I’m hot

Yeah, I’m cocky, I need 8 bitch

Pulled up Walmart, I need Ziplocks

My bitch tip-top shape in the crop-top

Plus we in the Benz, and you bet it’s a droptop

Oh my, oh no, need more polo

Pulled up, Macy’s, I shop too much, uh

Nike white socks, lil' black, check on

Nike black socks, lil' white.

check out

Check out my new check

That’s 10 times 10 what yours is then add 4 bands

My shit too much, fuck this, I’ma need a lot more

I’ma need the top off, I’ma need the head then it’s Uber

I don’t drop off

Hotter then a naked bitch lickin' up hot sauce

I’ma buy a Benz, then i’ll crash it in a lake, shit

I don’t punch in, gotta rap, one take shit

Messed up, run that back, no need to

Robot butler, R2D2, uh

One breath, no cap, all that, yeah, niggas really wanna do that

Never like Joey, pockets gettin' doughy

Bitches wanna know me, some niggas talk, look

Rollie lookin' snowy, young doldier

Bitches wanna skull me, come over

I don’t wanna fuck though, just kiss, nah

I don’t wanna kiss you, lick dick, bitch

Rude, these bitches callin' me rude

I don’t give a fuck 'bout you, boo

I don’t give a fuck 'bout your crew

I’m finna fuck on them too

These bitches callin' me Dad

We finna have a good time

Joey be gettin' them mad

Joey be switchin' the flow

He got like infinite rhymes

Niggas we came from the porch

I used to be flippin' them dimes, over

Akachi on the beat, lil' bitch

Red lean look like Clifford