Lois Lane - Joey Trap

I’m that, uh, I’m that, what?

I’m that nigga, huh?

I’m that, hehe (Aye!)

I’m that nigga, huh?

Codeine got me crippled, uh

My bitch come in triples, uh

Double D, I dip her, uh

My bitch look like Lois Lane

Mm, yours Lois Griffin

Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh

She’s always bitchin', ooh

Feel like Flocka, in the paint, I’m goin' hard

These bitches flock, they’ve been this way from the start

I just got the Bentley coup, it’s push start

Got a bitch in NYU, she’s so smart

Plus I got the new whip, paddle shifters

Skrtin' out, nigga talkin', he a pussy

Watch your mouth it’d be a shame

Killers at ya Mommas house

I don’t want a conversation, fuck you talkin' 'bout?

I just got it, I just caught it, uh

I just get it, uh, you just do it, like my Nikes, uh

Boy forget it, uh, with the Trueys, bitches want me, uh (True)

Bitches love me, uh, yes, I knew this, boy, the choppa, uh

With the drum, we can shoot it, boy, forget it, boy

Guess who knew it?

Yes, I knew this, yes, I knew this, boy (Stupid!)

Got the choppa, uh, with the drum, we can shoot it, boy

Yes I knew this, yes, you knew this, thought you knew this, boy

I just do what I say, uh, you just do what I say, uh

Prolly on an island, uh, smokin' dope with my bae, uh

Haha look

I’m turnin' up, yo, let’s celebrate, uh

Don’t give a fuck, like I’m celibate, uh

She said my dick look like an elephant, wow, look, huh

She said my dick like an elephant (Stupid!)

Ya’ll flow is not so intelligent, uh (Dummy!)

Y’all niggas broke, it’s irrelevant, uh

Joey’s so sick, he need medicine, medicine

I just be countin' them Benjamin’s

Go ask your girl, you ain’t know I’m a gentleman

I’m that nigga, huh?

Codeine got me crippled, uh

My bitch come in triples, uh

Double D, I dip her, uh

My bitch look like Lois Lane

Mm, yours Lois Griffin

Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh

She’s always bitchin', ooh

Feel like I’m a family guy, y’all my sons, not no Stewie

Y’all is wack, y’all is Chris cause you fuckin' goofy

Never beg, someone tell that THOOTER Meg

SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH, (Shut the fuck up hoe)

You’s a suck up, bitch, uh (You a suck up hoe)

I don’t fuck up, bitch, uh, (I don’t fuck up hoe)

All my niggas rich, yeah

I’m in a Superman whip, with a super bad bitch

Y’all just super mad broke and that is super tragic, look

Look, I fucked around and got rich

Your bitch is all on my dick

She want to swallow my kids

I wanna go and get bread, uh

You niggas all about

You niggas ought to be mad, mm

When I pull up in that jag', mm

I fucked that bitch and then spazzed out

Go to the mall and I cashed out

Look, go to the mall and I cashed out

She never been to the trap house

Show her around, then I smash out

After I fuck her, she pass out

My bitch look like Lois Lane

Joey be smokin' that flame uhh, Joey the best in the game, what?

Joey the best in the game, Joey the best and that’s facts

Joey the best in the game, look

Joey the best in the game

My bitch look like Lois Lane, uh

Superman whip, I’m insane, uh

Bitch

It’s Joey

I run that bitch up, like track meet, uh

Joey that boy with the pump

Durag on me like I’m-

Haha, look, over