NEW AP - Joey Trap

New AP, baguettes, uh

New A-team my flex, uh

New Nike, I check, uh

She text me for sex, uh

All my fees are regular, uh

All my fees are mess, uh

Those are fever sweats, uh

You ain’t see they sweat, uh

'Til I give 'em dope, niggas act like they depressed, uh

Then I give 'em hope, the Molly got your girl possessed, uh

Ain’t no scope on my new choppa, it still hit your neck, uh

We still hit your vest, uh

We still sip Hi Tech, uh, yee

I’m so

I bought a four door Bentley

Hop out with four whores with me

Think I’m a dope, dope nigga

No one put me on, my nigga

You fucked with the wrong one, nigga

Fucked with the broke, broke nigga

New AP, baguettes, uh

New A-team my flex, uh

New Nike, I check, uh

She text me for sex, uh

All my fees are regular, uh

All my fees are mess, uh

Those are fever sweats, uh

You ain’t see they sweat