Lyrics PRE JAIL WOP FREESTYLE by Joey Trap

Fifty to a sixty
Shredding in the city

Givenchy, I think I need-, I think I need some more
Pop up at your crib, knock knock, my nigga at your door
Pull up, pull up, choppas out, them sticks is out, them poles
Necklace, uh, uh, icy, uh, uh, I might be froze
Wait wait, uh-huh, no no, uh-huh
You ain't getting dough
Dammit, nigga, you is 28 and you're still broke?
Shit, bro get a fuckin' job, nigga
You can probably work at In-N-Out
But my name should not be in your mouth
All that talkin' and yappin', mm, yo'
15,000 on one necklace, haha
Just the chain though, no pendant
Shit is another twenty
I flex on my ex bitch, nigga
You a bitch, you wouldn't know about it
Stop snitching, you should grow up out it
New Tesla and it's autopilot, yeah
I'm just talkin' my shit, nigga
You just talkin' like a bitch, nigga
Catch you walkin', you a lick, nigga

Do I have to say much more?
Alright, I'll go back in (Go)

Givenchy, I-, Givenchy, I-, Givenchy, I- more
Already copped that, already got that, already got some morе
Whippin' that Benzo, whippin' that Bentley, whippin' that Rovеr, woah
She just, uh, uh, she just, uh, uh, she just like my flow
Givenchy, I-, Givenchy, I-, Givenchy, I copped
Icy, icy, icy, icy, icy on my watch, brr
Feel like pre jail Wop
Cocaina in my sock
Playin' [?] on a yacht
Bet your shorty gave me top, I don't know
Niggas already used that too much
Bet your shorty gave me face
Pull up, pull up in a Wraith
Niggas hatin' just to hate
Get my money, andele
Get my money, get my cake

Aight, I don't know if I can keep goin'
It's all off the top, no cap, you can ask my bro
We smokin' loud fruit, nigga, catch up
Take to me nice or don't talk to me twice, nigga
Talk to your sister first