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Artiste:
Joey Trap
Titre:
Buzz Light Year
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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 he's just rambling He's— he’s just going off Listen, miss, I'm good, thank you (We crazy in the night, yeah) (Joey prolly faded, nah, I'm buzzed like Lightyear) It's gon' take them a while to catch up to me Just understand that, miss, I'm— I'm different (Catching up to me prolly take they ass a light year) Students, this is what you call a play on words, or a "pun" (Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah) We crazy in the night, yeah Joey prolly faded, nah, I’m buzzed like Lightyear Catching up to me’ll prolly take they ass a light year Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah Rat nigga speak, get sliced, ho, nah, drop it Prolly in a Benz, sound loud with the bass knocking Prolly told ya friends you ain’t like me 'cause 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 scraper Clean on the outside, ice cream paint job Cream in your bitch she said got a control chip Stacking up my Pringles extra tall 'cause 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, whoa 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, though Can't let my mom see She don't know that I rap yet And it's nap time, so I'm hiding 'Cause 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 say Grace, like, look "Thank you Jesus 'cause you blessed my family" I'm riding 'round, I got a girl that's mad at me I told her sorry 'cause 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 Shh, look I been eating good, I got a lot of lettuce Joey sucking toes, I think he got a fetish Out in Guatemala, niggas gettin' jealous Always stay with rackets like I'm playing tennis, gone 9 to 5 sounds wack, bro My bad, y'all menstrual Dark, tan, I'm handsome, haha We crazy in the night, yeah Joey prolly faded, nah, I'm buzzed like Lightyear Catching up to me'll prolly take they ass a light year Bud Light sippin' cheese, mice, yeah Rat nigga speak, get sliced, ho, nah, dr— 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