Artist: Joey Trap Album: Trap Jack 2 (Mixtape) Song: Snakes Typed by: AZ Lyrics I got a thirty clip They all be hating My life is amazing So y'all talking shit While I'm working bitch You know I'm faded Might decapitate you My blade is serrated Might hurt ya bitch Pull up in a muthafuckin Benz With the rims on Tint gone You can see me rolling with my timbs on Rollie with the rose gold No no 9 shake ya head like a snow globe Oh no This ain't lil yatchy I'm on a lil boat With a lil thottie she giving me throat Said she she not crazy but liked to be choked I ever seen a mutha call a Nigga broke They probly be hating cus they just wanna be like Joey I gotta 30 clip all in my 40 Go to SD bet them boys really know me New York and San Diego bet we be rolling YSL my mutha fuckin PJs Pop another Xanax I just hop that I can replay My whole Image in my mind before my regret I go straight over the border then you know we bouta fuckin Turn up Hitting up my plug More drugs Plus more luck We just red up So what Hit her with the pump Now she looking slumped So we bouta come up with the gun and then we bust Got it for the low Bottom of the rubber I could spot him with a 4 mill screamin make bodies go stomp him Crop him Sleeping With the fuckin oven Whippin up a demond out the clip and go rush him flush him Dirty I sip Act. ah. vis We be goin on trips Acid dip Real sick Hit a lick Bloods and crips Flippin up anoher lip 9 on hip