Joey Trap – GREED Lyrics

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We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go
We on go, on go, ayy

We on go, on go and I can take you there, let’s go
I’m feelin’ strong, smokin’ on strong, [?] cologne
Bad red bone, I’m takin’ her home, she takin’ off all her clothes
I’m gettin’ grown, I’m turnt then I’m gone, that’s why I got so many phones
I [?] make the plays, what’s up?
I don’t got no house [?] can’t bring her home
Poppin’, poppin’ heat, don’t want no smoke, [?]
I get paid, paid, even if it’s rain or snow
Count them days, days, I had to make them plays
Casino mob ties, chips like Frito Lays
I ain’t know that I would ever see these days, days
I ain’t know that you’d always be in my way, ayy
I left the bitch on the read
I hit your bitch on her head
She tossin’ dick, you mislead
I did and dipped on the feds
They never catch me, I sped
I hit the nitro instead
I hit the nitro instead
Lamb, wait, Hellcat talk
This Trackhawk, y’all don’t got no sauce
That ain’t my fault, surfin’ on the wave
One that I brought, nigga misbehaved, ayy

Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind ’til I bleed
And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed

On my TV, diamonds on me VV
Shit, it’s easy, [?]
Uh, new Patek on my wrist, yeah, yeah
My diamonds on [?], yeah, yeah
Gold plate on my vest, woah, woah
Got [?] on my chest, yeah, yeah
Go ask my bitch, yeah, yeah
Go ask my stick, yeah, yeah
You won’t talk shit, woah, woah, ayy

Lamb talk, know I got that leather on my seats, ayy
Damn, y’all so broke, boy, I grind ’til I bleed
And police can’t catch up, whipping high speed
Man, I know I’m on my shit but this greed