"Joey Crack" lyrics

Man its tasty
I ant even dig the bitch ya broad want to date me
Clip her by tomorrow now I got her mommi laced me
Big bank comma lac down I'm up baby
Woe, woe, woe

Been a top gunner now you better know adapt
Stoney falling off shut up boy keep the cap
X on all the T's bitch I'm writing down the stats
Fat Joe, Joey Crack, yea yea, yea, he crack

I ant fucking with you nigga bucking bitches
I was leaving in the parking lot the burners in position
Pussy niggas in the private I'm the piolet cotton picking
Lot of voulchers in the building bitch will probably peel a niggaaa

Shit
I'm just getting warm
You can keep the cap
(Hey hey hey hey)

Been a top gunner now you better know adapt
Stoney falling off shut up boy keep the cap
X on all the T's bitch I'm jotting down the stats
I can make you lean back, yea yea, check it

I ant talking bout no midget, see the bezel blue davinti
Said I fuck her better brains, and I barley gave her fifty
Yea, them ones up sprung, got her body moving shifty
See them A's let it bang, all my niggas coming with me, yea

Cheaaa, bobby made it
I can double down I got madalions on me baby
We be in the clutch bitch we bobby lobby faded
Let me do my bobby shmurder spudnick, rudda bakaaaa

And they said I was done
I'm just sticking to the plan
Let me pop my shit
(Hey hey hey hey)

Been a top gunner now you better know adapt
Stoney falling off shut up boy keep the cap
X on all the T's bitch I'm writing down the stats
Fat Joe, Joey Crack, yea yea

Man its tasty
I ant even dig the bitch ya broad want to date me
Clip her by tomorrow now I got her mommi laced me
Big bank comma lac down I'm up baby
Woe, woe, woe