Joey Trap - TRUTH HURT

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[intro] (how you feel, tony?) (show 'em what it is, gwap) [chorus] Mmm (brrt, brrt) I'm off an iphone (i'm off the iphone), i'm on the freeway I talk to pablo, i know enrique Call me el patrón, they do what he say Feel like it's freeze tag, my diamonds freeze, ayy Them bitches bad, i'ma take 'em down to tj Now we in hong kong, she give a bj Walk in the club, they play my music, shoutout to dj I'm gettin' cake, i feel like everyday my b-day [verse] No gta, i feel like everyday i'm cj I got the choppa, .30 round put you on replay Said i'm the best she ever had, but that's what she say I went to tokyo, got drunk and had a three-way I'm in givenchy, can't afford it, that's 'cause he lame These niggas broke and buyin' chains, well that's 'cause these slaves (ah, ah) I'm on two percs and i love to do work Count my benji's with the blue first, shorty take off two shirts Can't walk a mile up in my sneakers, man, i know these shoes hurt Can't even talk real to you niggas, man, i know the truth hurt You see my rollie on, i see a fully on I get my ground, i hit my twenty on These niggas don't be on no shit, uh-huh, these niggas phony, huh Niggas out here speakin' on my name, but they don't know me, huh Psh, real recipe, i had the dope fiends hooked Bitch, i'm still a daddy, i go read my son a book Real recipe, i watch the left hand cook Bitch call me her daddy, said she love the way i look She said she love the way i cook I eat steak and chicken everyday, my stomach cooked Nigga, that's your girl, keep tryna fuck She just text my phone, i'm in the middle now stuck Psh, hm, i guess your shorty out of luck (brrt) I might have to bring her to the (brrt), make her (uh) [chorus] Mmm (i'm off an iphone, i'm on the freeway, ah-ah) I'm off an iphone (i'm off the iphone), i'm on the freeway I talk to pablo, i know enrique Call me el patrón (i'm off the iphone), they do what he say (i'm on the freeway) Feel like it's freeze tag, my diamonds freeze, ayy (i know enrique) Them bitches bad, i'ma take 'em down to tj Now we in hong kong, she give a bj (ayy) Walk in the club, they play my music, shoutout to dj (ayy, ayy) I'm gettin' cake, i feel like everyday my b-day [outro] Replay (uh) I'm on two percs and i love to do work Can't even talk real 'cause i know the truth hurt
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