lirik lagu yung joc - might as well
might as well, might as well, might as well
trap stupid (boy you comin through)
club jumpin (boy you comin through)
my girlfriend say she ain’t wanna f-ck with you
say whaaaaaa
paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too
roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you
f-ck with me, you’re f-ckin with the whole crew
say whattttt (might, might, might as well)
joc eyeball the purp, i don’t need no scale
got a real trap house, and real clientele
buy 72, the biggest motor chevy made
built 7 on the horses, real heavy weight
i get head then cake, everyday my birthday
birthday s-x with your b-tch, f-ck her everyway
bought to mount it up, goin throw them 30’s on it
paint stupid wet, boy i put my ladies on it
im a guap boy, body all mugged up
tryin to be a hot boy, get your body ___
in high school i brought jewels for show and tell
oh well i’m fly as h-ll, might as well
trap stupid (boy you comin through)
club jumpin (boy you comin through)
my girlfriend say she ain’t wanna f-ck with you
say whaaaaaa
paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too
roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you
f-ck with me, you’re f-ckin with the whole crew
say whattttt
smash that, make you tires scream like a choir
stare at me with b-tterflys like mariah
i bought them all, and all the tires i desire
swag team i started my own empire
3 strikes and the judge be the umpire
so i do my dirty night like a vampire
i aim higher than you could put your lighters
i hope you got heat, my whole team fire fighters
my sway make your granny wet, make you change her diapers
the b-tch that you with… pshhh i one night her
rowdy rowdy typer, that boy ring bells
beat that n-gg-r til he swells, might as well
trap stupid (boy you comin through)
club jumpin (boy you comin through)
my girlfriend say she ain’t wanna f-ck with you
say whaaaaaa
paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too
roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you
f-ck with me, you’re f-ckin with the whole crew
say whattttt
my last ten dollars, ima spend it on the kush
obama, middle fingers up the bush
nothin in my face, b-tch i might mush
cuz of your shades, fresh fade, make em look
ima rep my city
crawlin out the chevy, what you sittin on
oh halle berry i wanna take her home
trap stupid (boy you comin through)
club jumpin (boy you comin through)
my girlfriend say she ain’t wanna f-ck with you
say whaaaaaa
paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too
roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you
f-ck with me, you’re f-ckin with the whole crew
say whattttt
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