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Joey Trap

Timex

 

Timex

(album: Trap Jack 2.5 - 2019)


I fucking love ya', Joey!
Mm, uh

You rock Timex, I rock Rolex
Watch cost ten bands, I spent four less
I come too fast, like some slow sex
She got braces, might get no neck
This a Glock, uh, no BB
I like smoking on tree-tree
Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki
That bitch French, she suck my oui oui
Skrt off, forgies wilding
Givenchy, I'm styling
I ain't go to college
Still, my whip Italian, uh
It's Joey, bitch, call me Papi, uh
Why is my flow never sloppy, huh
I told your shorty to top me, uh
I pulled up in a new Rari, look

You rock Timex, I rock Rolex
I spent five bands on one motion
That was one jet to Hawaii
I like smoking by the ocean
Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki
Girlfriend French, she on my oui oui
Uh, look-look-look-look, no T P, uh
Y'all still draw graffiti
Me, I fly out to Tahiti, uh
Icy(I See) palm trees out in Cali
Feel like Palmer Keke, uh
But, no spelling bee-bee, uh
'Member that on TV, uh
I just get my money up, look

I'm in designer
Snap on the beat like piranha
Finish him, bitch, like katana
I'm with my slime, no iguana
Yeah
Bitch I make more than a doctor
I'm on the beat doing surgery
I'm not from Earth, I'm from Mercury

You rock Timex, I rock Rolex
Watch cost ten bands, I spent four less
I come too fast, like some slow sex
She got braces, might get no neck
This a Glock, uh, no BB
I like smoking on tree-tree
Barber fade, uh, uh, no tiki
That Girl French, she suck my oui oui
Skrt off, forgies wilding
Givenchy, I'm styling
I ain't go to college
Still, my whip Italian, uh
It's Joey, bitch, call me Papi, uh
Why is my flow never sloppy, huh
I told your shorty to top me, uh
I pulled up in the new Rari, look

Niggas say I can't rap, bitch, what?
Got a bitch up in a hand stand, no fucks
And I'm fly like Peter Pan can
No Flintstones The choppa go "Bam, bam!"
Y'all Froot Loops, you look like Toucan Sam
No cap, I be all in this Bentley
Change whips like a young nigga change clothes

Your bitch giving top in the Range Rove'
Cup dirty like I've never seen soap
Cross map, bitch, I'm 360 no scope
Cross map, bitch, I'm 360 no scope
Like, look, look
You rock Timex, I rock Rolex
Your girl topless cause she hopeless
I take her soul, then it's over
Make them feet bleed, bitch, I'm sober

(Go walk bitch, go walk bitch)
Go walk bitch, go walk bitch
You rock Timex, I rock Rolex

done

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