Lois Lane

(альбом: Trap Jack 3 - 2019)

I'm that, uh, I'm that, what?
I'm that nigga, huh?
I'm that, hehe (Aye!)

I'm that nigga, huh?
Codeine got me crippled, uh
My bitch come in triples, uh
Double D, I dip her, uh
My bitch look like Lois Lane
Mm, yours Lois Griffin
Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh
She's always bitching, ooh

Feel like Flacka, in the paint, I'm going hard
These bitches flock, they've been this way from the start
I just got the Bentley couple, it's push to start
Got a bitch in NYU, she's so smart
Plus I got the new whip, paddle shift
Skrting out, nigga talking, he a pussy
Watch your mouth and be a saint, there's killers after you
Mommas house, I don't want a conversation, fuck you talking 'bout?
I just got it, I just caught it, uh
I just get it, uh, you just do it, like my Nikes, uh
Boyfriend get it, uh, with the Trueys, bitches want me, uh (True)
Bitches love me, uh, yes, I knew this, boy, the choppa, uh
With the jump, we can shoot it, boy, forget it, boy
Guess who knew it? Yes, I knew this, yes, I knew this, boy (Stupid!)
Got the choppa, uh, with the drum, we can shoot it, boy
Yes I knew this, yes, you know this, thought you knew this, boy
I just do what I say, uh, you just do what I say, uh
Prolly on an island, uh, smoking dope with my bae, uh
I'm turning up, yo, let's celebrate, uh
Don't give a fuck, like I'm celebrant, uh
She said my dick look like an elephant, wow, look, huh
She sucked my dick like an elephant (Stupid!)
That flow is not so intelligent, uh (Dummy!)
Y'all niggas broke, it's irrelevant, uh
Joey's so sick, he need medicine, uh
I just be counting them Benjamin's
Go ask your bro, and he'll know I'm a gentleman

I'm that nigga, huh?
Codeine got me crippled, uh
My bitch come in triples, uh
Double D, I dip her, uh
My bitch look like Lois Lane
Mm, yours Lois Griffin
Fucked that bitch, forgot her name, uh
She's always bitching, ooh

Feel like I'm a family guy, y'all my sons, not no Stewie
Y'all is wack, y'all is Chris cause you fucking goofy
Never beg, someone tell that through to Meg
Shut the fuck up, bitch, you's a suck up, bitch, uh
I don't fuck up, bitch, uh, all my niggas rich, yeah
I'm in a Superman whip, with a super bad bitch
Y'all just super mad broke and that is super tragic, look
Look, I fucked around and got rich
Your bitch is all on my dick
She want to swallow my kids
I wanna go and get bread, uh
You niggas all about, you niggas only be mad
Then I pull up in that jag', mm
I fucked that bitch and then spazzed out
Go to the mall and I cashed out
Look, go to the mall and I cashed out
She never been to the trap house
Show her around, then I smash out
After I fuck her, she pass out
My bitch look like Lois Lane
Joey be smoking that flame, Joey the best in the game, what?
Joey the best in the game, Joey the best and that's facts
Joey the best in the game, Joey the best in the game
My bitch look like Lois Lane, uh
Superman whip, I'm insane, uh, bitch

It's Joey
I run that bitch up, like it's a track meet, uh
Joey that boy with the pump
Durag on me like I'm
Hehe, look, over