Joey Trap – I’m Good Lyrics
Joey Trap I’m Good Lyrics
Yo’, I told you
I already told you that
A niqqa livin’ good, you heard?
Yo’
I still smoke dutch Masters, big wheat Timbs she swear I’m hood
I know it’s a problem for you pu$$y a$$ niqqas, runnin’ ’round here lookin’ all shook
Me, I get my bread, I take that pack, lil’ niqqa, good looks
This Rolex my watch, uh, uh
Handsome, bet I get it from my pops, uh-huh
Niqqa said he flyer than a niqqa, no way
I be gettin’ to the Benjamins all day
Once a niqqa lie to me once, I’m fake
Get mans hit, no face, no case
No face, no case, I’m-
Doin’ 120 while we ridin’ on the freeway
Momma mad I threw like $30,000 on my B-day
Bro bang Crip, when he say it, it’s a C-day
Too many fan girls askin’ for a three way
Kinda wanna quit, I got a lot up in the tank
Did it on my own, I had to get a big rank
Not too many people ’round here that I need to thank
They know who they is, Rich Squad, big bank
What’s that on my top? It’s Mink
What’s that on my watch? Your sink
My b!tch pu$$y pop, it’s pink
fvck all night, don’t stop to drink
[Pre-Chorus] I’m good, I’m good
I’m good, I’m good
I’m good, I’m good
I’m good, I’m good
I still smoke dutch Masters, big wheat Timbs she swear I’m hood
I know it’s a problem for you pu$$y a$$ niqqas, runnin’ ’round here lookin’ all shook
Me, I get my bread, I take that pack, lil’ niqqa, good looks
[Verse 2] I don’t understand why you wouldn’t wanna go and get the money lil’ niqqa, you broke
I remember bro hit my phone talkin’ ’bout he gotta mix it then a niqqa sold soap
Get it out the mud, no joke
Had to pay attention, we woke
My b!tch is a freak, she choke
Make her pop the pu$$y on a boat
Like I was saying, I’m good
B!tch niqqa, I wish you would, uh, yeah
B!tch niqqa, you wish you could
He wanted beef, but I’m good, uh, yeah
Pull up to any estate
B!tch, we gon’ flex in this place, yeah, uh
Baby, I know that I’m good
I keep a lot in my safe