Joey Trap - HOVA 2 lyrics

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Joey Trap - HOVA 2 lyrics

[Intro] Hush Ayy, raise that, raise that b*tch up for me, ni**a, motherfu*k [Verse] 'Cause I'm feelin' like that H to the is O, V to the is A Fat blunt like Lizzo, packs gettin' busy Suge around the block, we sellin' sack 'til we dizzy MAC on my hip [?] (Uh) She like coke and molly, when she hit it it's a poker face (Mwah) I know my whip fast, it's a Lamb, but I ain't come to race Baby is we fu*kin', or I'm leavin', I ain't come to date Only reason I'm on Instagram is 'cause I love the hate I'm on that flash, hit it, I came to pass ni**a, the block is hot, I keep the brass with me I get the bad b*tches, son of a b*tch, why is you mad? ni**a, I live the lavish, so I'm never takin' out the trash ni**a, I'm busy bomb, b*tches on Get the pack and get 'em gone, it's on the phone ni**as reapin' what they sown, I'm in the zone I'm gettin' bags, I'm gettin' chrome, you gettin' lones I be with my sons in the trap spot, Nova I am not no regular rapper, treat me like Hova We was in the city with bricks and it's late October Once a .26 hit my ni**a it's gettin' colder We gettin' equity, see the diamonds on the bezel with the clarity Bought a b*tch, another night she wanna marry me b*tch we fu*kin', I ain't never do no charity I be ridin' 'round the city in that chariot This a mansion my ni**a, this ain't the Mariot Diamonds dancin', they bouncin' like water on a yacht How you lovin' that b*tch and you know that she a thot How you cuffin' that b*tch and you know that she a bot Uh, I been feelin' like that ni**a, huh But I got pride on my [?], let me put that sh*t aside You drew that knife across your neck, they think you suicide We go crazy 'bout that check, be glad you still alive Heard the police comin' through but we gon' still gon' slide Heard you ni**as got some choppas, well, we still arrive Huh, like what the fu*k is up Run it up, ni**as smokin' gas, I got the double cup Sippin' mud, I'm a thug I be walkin' with the slug, not a bug I will never catch a case, 'cause I don't trust Police tryna ask me questions, ni**a, I don't budge, uh Ayy, let that rock ni**a I keep a chop with me, this not a Glock, it's fu*k a cop, ni**a I'm