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Joey Trap

Professor Trap

 

Professor Trap

(album: Professor Trap - 2019)


Y'all slicker than some soap
I'm sicker than if syphilis was chillin in the Pope
I'm picking out these rappers line em next to me and flow
If a nigga can't keep up with me then niggas get the pole
BLAOW

5 foot 5 knock still knock ya niggas face off
Call me Micky Mantle cracking niggas like a base ball
Pussy niggas acting like the fast but never race aw
I'ma do the dash you better hide ya fuckin safe dog

Gucci straight from Italy I'm literally the greatest
These bitches wanna bump me but they boyfriends always hating
I been on my grind like if my sneakers made for skating
Walking through the valley of the shadow
Getting faded
Uhh
Picture Joey sitting on sofa
Writing up a catalyst and sipping on some soda
Purple gettin crushed he's rolling up a bunch Doja
The next thing that you know
Air bnb account is over

Airbnb deleted my account after I got caught hot boxing when I shot the music video for Microwave

And I had to pay 5 Bands
Fuck Airbnb

Look
Uh uh
A venue cannot book me less they know that I'm a smoke one
I'm analyzing pacifism actually there's no fucks
City on my back the fuck they thought I was a tow truck
I need some more respect you pussy niggas can not show up

T
R
A
And yeah P is for the pistol on me
Plus she pop her pussy like a pimple on me
Ew

Joey prolly faded nigga sippin on a pill
Hate these niggas round me no one else is ever real
Always need attention that's way Joey gotta kill
I be on a kill streak bouta get a nuke chill

Rest in piece to any beat I spit on
The recipe is melodies akachi made to hit on
I body any beat so it's a murder that's the shit huh
The Gucci Fendi Prada not enough let's hit a lick uh

Professor trap
You gotta teach these niggas
I should take attendance tryina reach these niggas
Bars is like a xanax how they sleep on niggas
I be in a Audi finna creep on niggas nyewm

Niggas get to snitchen when you not around em
So my circle small just like the top on Johnson's baby powder
Talking bout the shit they really not about
Will get em grounded
Stupid niggas turn to some pussys ima get em pounded

OVER
OVER

done

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