SUPER SUCK - Joey Trap

Yo' bitch fuck in my bed, she give super suck

Red blue truck (Yeah), fuck the feds if you out of luck

As you see, mm, that’s my seed, mm, you my sons

No fighting, mm, there’s no need, mm, we with guns

Get my pack, broke her back

That shit wet, I might smack

Rockin' Margelias, my gun on attack

I didn’t fuck her 'cause her pussy wack, woah

Nigga, it must be, her pussy musty

Boy, I’m disgusting, woah, woah

Quit all that fussing, boy, I be cussing

Choppa be bussing, uh, yo'

I do not fuck with none of you niggas 'cause you be broke as fuck, yeah

I cannot fuck her unless she gon' give me some of that super suck

I rock with my cock out 'cause my Glock, it got a pole, yeah

Stop all that talkin', boy, you really don’t want smoke, uhm

Watch how the copy me, the choppa hit his nose, uh

I’m finna choke her 'cause her Cuban choker gold, look

B-A-P-E, I rock Bape

Where yo' bitch be and yo' shit be

F-A-K-E, so I don’t fuck with you, B, uh

I-I-I smoke on trees, uh

While I count on Benji’s, okay, yes sir

Stripe, no refferee, uh

She give big suck, messy, okay, yes sir

Key to my block 'cause the tape with no scissors

I’m counting Benji’s, I made twenty figures

Give super suck or I’m fucking your sister

Make her feet bleed, if I don’t, it get blisters

Spray at his head like: «Faa-faa»

Bitch, I laugh to the bank like: «Ha-ha,"uh-huh

I’m in the cut, smoke Ganja

I need super suck, like na-na, uh-huh

Where is my super suck?

I need to scoop her up

I know I fuck with you, but I might shoot you up

I’m getting angry, I guess that makes two of us

If you ain’t suckin' then you finna catch a bust

(Woah) Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay), uh-huh (Okay)

Okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay), okay (Okay)

I do not (I do not) talk to no niggas unless they been, uh, uh, talkin' 'bout

bands

I do not, uh, uh, fuck with no bitches that not gon' act like they be my fans

Okay, mm

Bitch, when you hear my music, you best bop your head

Okay, mm

How you gon' not give suck?

Well, bitch, this not your bed

When you gon' dum-dum top me, bitch, just don’t use hands

Where is my super suck?

I need to scoop her up

I know I fuck with you, but I might shoot you up

I’m getting angry, I guess that makes two of us

If you ain’t suckin' then you finna catch a bust

Or you finna catch a bust, I’m finna kick you out

I don’t take Ubers, bitch

Stupid ho'

Ahaha

I the pussy, like Chia Pet, uh

Said he want beef, uh

She super sucked me, I needed that, uh

Chris Brown the pussy, like

Said he got smoke, like where-where-where it at?

Give a bitch a bone, like knick-knack paddywhack

Ski masked up at your crib, can’t double back

Yes, I’m strapped, like a bitch with a fanny pack

I keep a Glock with a dick in my underpants

Shoot at his feet, make him dance, do the running man

I do not fuck with you, what the fuck don’t you understand

Box cutter on me, feel like I might cut a man

You rappers pussy, got ovaries, uh

I fucked my ex, she not over me, uh

Dick in her gut, she be yodeling, uh

I beat his ass if I’m low on some dopamine

Split personalities, don’t fuck with both of me

Bare fists to his face if he told on me

Japanese bitches what I fuck when I’m overseas

Tell her sit on my dick, like a toilet seat

I tote big drums sticks, with the collard greens

Better get yourself

Big chop cross your neck, like a

Bitch don’t give suck…