Joey Trap TOKYO’S REVENGE Good Morning Tokyo lyrics of new songs

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Joey Trap TOKYO’S REVENGE Good Morning Tokyo lyrics of new songs….

[Intro: TOKYO’S REVENGE & Joey Trap]
Haha, ayy (My dick is still hard), yeah
Ooh, uh, bitch, huh, um, uh, yeah (Yeah, uh, uh, pay for me)
Huh, okay, uh, yeah, uh, okay, uh, yeah (444, 444 hours, bitch)
Huh (I need to see a doctor), bitch, look, look (Red lean look like Clifford)

 

[Chorus]
Nigga don’t like me, kill me right now, uh
Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (Bitch, bitch)
Y’all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Y’all niggas rap too loud, yeah)

Shh, what’s that sound? Uh (What’s that sound? Yeah)
That’s me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt)
I’ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning (Wha?), my name is Tokyo (What’s up?)
Just like a window (Yeah), I’m here to air it out
If a nigga don’t like me, kill me right now, uh (Yeah, uh, ooh-woo)

 

Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (Yeah, what?)
Y’all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Um, be quiet, be quiet)
Shh, what’s that sound? Uh (Yeah, bitch)
That’s me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt, brrt)
I’ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning, my name is Tokyo (Good morning, good morning)
Just like a window, I’m here to air it out (Hi, hello), bitch

 

[Verse]
He wanted beef in the parking lot, uh
My niggas dogs and we bark a lot, uh
Autobot choppas they spark a lot
I’ll beat your ass, I don’t care if it’s dark or not, uh (Yeah)
Look, I can’t see the bullshit like Ray Charles, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Y’all niggas **** like James Charles, uh
Ran a train on your sister like a freight car, uh (Haha, yeah)
Yeah, and the dick same size as my AR, uh
Petco playing with the kitty, my nigga, I mean for really, my nigga

 

I mean the choppa hold a hundred-fifty bullets, my nigga
If you wan’ pull up, my nigga
Then we can’t do it, my nigga, I mean ah-ooh, huh
That nigga pull up, he thought we gon’ fist fight
Lil’ did he know I keep the strap like a dizzike (Haha, yeah)
Suicide door on my whip, slit my wrist like
That’s lil’ Tokyo, dirty with the dick right (Uh)

 

I need that ice, I need that ice, bitch, I need the crystals
I need to put some diamonds on my pistol
That bitch wan’ suck my dick, but I won’t kiss her, uh
Blew up like missile, huh, yeah, I blew up like a missile, huh
She blew my dick just like a whistle, huh (Yeah, yeah)
My diamonds prettier than glitter, uh (Yeah, yeah)

 

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