Joey Trap Good For Me
[Verse]
Ayo, ayo
Hit your mother's Adam's Apple with Orion's Belt
With the same pounds of pressure that the Mayans felt
You the type to, eat off my plate and complain about all the crumbs that's dealt
Well, go and cut the pie yourself
I'm in the Battle of Jericho flying through the sky with iron on my thighs on my pegasus
Feeling high with your shorty thighs on my necklaces
We on the beach now, and I'm just taking in the scenery
It's f..ck the police bitch, and I'm feeling like Eazy-E
It's niggas with attitude and you niggas can't even speak to me
Why is your shorty mad at you, she's the onе that'll cheat on he
What's gunnin'?
Got the birds in thе trap, then we runnin'
If your bird's in the trap, then she coming
Fiends broke the tub, in the trap got no plumbing
And the big body Cullinan be fee-fo and fumming
I hear the whip pass you, drive by shit humming
I'm stunning, bitch you is broke ain't doing nothing
I'm in the street, we outside where it's sunny
And if you owe me a pack, lil nigga you a dummy
This Ralph Lauren shit, you get hit with the Tommy
Shots at his face, he get hit, not his tummy
And every time I had something to say that wasn't accomplishments they said "good for you"
And go and tell your mommy "well good for me, and go and get some money
Cause you is broke and you ain't find shit funny"
But me I'm laughing at you getting blunny
Word to Winnie I get honey
That's good for me
[Outro]
Nah, word to them other niggas always tryna get into your skin
They try to tell you "oh, good for you" "oh, you did an accomplishment that I could never accomplish"
But they could never accomplish some shit that you accomplished
So good for you, nigga
Cause that's what you wanna hear but shit's never looking good for you
I'm not even gonna say "good for you," nigga, f..ck you
Suck my dick
