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letra de pound bags - joey trap

[intro]
godd-mn, servin’ fast, n-gga ([?])
go to the store, man, we ran out
real talk
yeah

[chorus]
pound bags, i keep runnin’ out
i’m finna run in your mama house
i heard you p-ssy, that’s word to mouth
my clips goin’, my clips goin’ empty
b-tch n-gga, don’t tempt me
f-ck six, get ten feet
no, n-gga, we really not sweet
y’all n-ggas sh-t, really not heat
i tell her, “no, i did not cheat” (nope)
you the sidewalk, you is not street

[verse]
boy, you a pig, that is not beef
how you so broke with no cash?
how she so thick with no ass?
why she keep textin’ all caps?
n-gga (uh), told my opps need all cash
better have it or die when i drove past
i hit the dirt, it was so fast
how you love every b-tch but you don’t smash? (uh, uh, uh)
how you love every b-tch but you don’t (uh)
baby, you need to go hit the store
pound bags keep runnin’ low
trap seal, everything gotta go
police outside, knock a n-gga door
don’t got no friends, but i got the pole
i love the percocet’s, make me glow
codeine and percocet’s make me slow
[chorus]
pound bags, i keep runnin’ out
i’m finna run in your mama house
i heard you p-ssy, that’s word to mouth
my clips goin’, my clips goin’ empty
b-tch n-gga, don’t tempt me
f-ck six, get ten feet
no, n-gga, we really not sweet
y’all n-ggas sh-t, really not heat
i tell her, “no, i did not cheat” (nope)
you the sidewalk, you is not street

[outro]
this a range rover, it’s not jeep
these are amari’s, it’s not cheap
my windows tinted, i blind creep
if he talk out, i knock t–th, n-gga

- joey trap

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