Joey Trap

Money Callin'
Akachi Beats, that's my brother right these, na’ sayin'? Lah Look, hey, this my life Countin' these hundreds everyday always bite, what? Haha, Trap, look, okay Six in the mornin’ Hop out the bed, she's sleepin' while yawnin' Nigga, I'm on it Hop on my phone, the money keep callin' Money keep callin', huh, the money keep callin' Hop on my phone, haha, look, aye, look Cellphone, man, the money keep callin’ Throw bands and the money keep fallin’ Ball hard, like I play for the Warriors Shooter with me, yeah, the nigga retarded Brody with me got the stick, we don't fight Spaceship, foreign whip is all white Smokin’ dope, I be seein' the light Money callin', phone ringin' all night I need it pronto Cookin’ the dough, yeah, I'm smokin' Gelato I'm in Toronto Just got a check, might buy a condo Letras de cancionesI cannot sleep cause the money keep callin' Flood out the wrist, it gon' drip, like a faucet Hop out the jet and I chill in the choppas I cannot talk cause the money keep callin' Money keep callin' I cannot talk, the money keep callin' Money keep callin', huh, money keep callin', look Six in the mornin' Hop out the bed, she's sleepin' while yawnin' Nigga, I'm on it, hop on my phone, the money keep callin' Money keep callin', hop on my phone, the money keep callin' This my life, countin' these hundreds everyday always bite, what? This my life, countin' these hundreds everyday always- Aye Gucci, Saint Laurent, I swear to god, my fit is flammable My bitch got a bitch, she eat her out, I call is cannibal I got bread, my pockets full Pistol big, I tuck it too This not my fault, duck and move Spent three bands on Gucci shoes Tell you a fact, uh, my wallet it packed Shoutout my bitch, I can make her intact It's Joey, baby, I'm [?] the trap Just 17, I was flippin' the pack It's a machine, light it off at yo' back I know I'm 20, but, yeah, I'm a [?] I be grippin' the- grippin' the tack She fall in love, I just want the neck It's YRS [?] till the death I fuck your bitch and we makin' a mess I fuck your bitch and I'm keepin' her, uh, what? I'ma, keep her now, her for later, her for later, now or later, I can't really tell which one to fuckin'- From Letras Mania