Trap Talk

I just looked into the Mirror He said you is the fairest My Diamonds spoke right back and said Now look at these here carats My Pockets started screaming Ginger I know you hear us Why the fuck you put all these dead white men down here I'm embarrassed The Dog started barking Where the hell you get these Gators Wrist sparkling like I can show you how to be a Player The Keys started jingling You can not catch me hater I've got a Hemi under the hood Skirrrrt see you later My Eyes said I know Versace gay but he's got flavor My Stomach started growling Man I'm hungry get my weight up My Safe started hollering God damn Homie wait up Big Faces in there mumbling like This Negus ain't playing Surveillance went off red alert Creed it's an invasion The Kush got up loud and said Nah that there is my patient The Fifty got jealous Creed why don't you smoke me The Neurons got to ticking like You make it hard to think The Mids got fluffed up & said That Kush put you to sleep I said Man I just ran through twenty pounds Now don't you fuck with me My Hammer got to cocking back like Don't you fuck with Creed My Chopper laying back like Y'all Negus don't want no beef Flat Screens all over cut on and said Now this is something to see Then the Pro Tools powered up like Y'all muthafuckas are G's But I can make you money that them Negus never see My Eyes got big and said Now what you say to me