Joey Trap - MEAL TICKET lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, Rolex's, uh Purple codeine, uh, more b*tches, ayy [Verse] Pop a Perky, sh*t has got me lazy I won't show my face if you don't pay me More b*tches, yeah, no preference Meal ticket, yeah, Rolex Scottie Pippen, uh, four b*tches Island hoppin', so twisted, ayy Bodies droppin', you know, ni**a And my shorty freaky, fu*k her on the stove, ni**a Ferragamo and Saint Laurent all on my clothes, ni**a And I made this beat too, I thought I done told ni**as, yeah Y'all some snitches, purple sippin', ayy Ooh, we trippin', ayy, nevеr missin', ayy Meal ticket, yeah, Rolеx Scottie Pippen, uh, four b*tches Purple smoking, eee-eee Triple threat, eee-eee Percocet, get geeked I'm upset, eee-eee Keep the sh*t on me Don't want smoke, no, no ni**a, I've been sippin' mud, I feel spectacular Yo b*tch in here su*kin' blood, I call her Dracula Keep a choppa-chop on me if you attackin' us Don't want smoke, want smoke, want smoke, want smoke, I'm backin' up, yeah You already know me, huh Shawty off codeine, huh I turn your shorty to a fiend, huh I don't get it, what you mean? Huh Had to go and get a bankroll Shawty love the way my back hold Hit the club and get some brain, huh Hit the club and make it rain, oh