Joyboy Lyrics

You know that I'm switching it up

And now I got a glock with a beam,

Yo bitch so ugly, I left her on seen

Might just get high, might pop me a bean

I'm with my niggas, my crew, and my team

All of us bolling, we sippin' on lean

I got that Prada givenchy on me

Im really who these niggas tryna be

I'm a bag chaser runner

Nigga really tryna get paid till the sun up

Yea a nigga late, get your gun up

Pull up with a motherfucking Drake get the run up

Run up

You know you ain't used to this

Got my Glock and you know that we shooting it

Got my clip, you gon' need him a cooling kit

That bitch gave me one shot and I'm shooting it

I just got my shit right here

Pull up with a motherfucking grip right here

2023 my year

Nigga better blow up with a clip, I swear

I'm getting hot like a lighter

Just hit on your bitch, she a rider

And my bitch, she got stripes like a tiger

Ima fuck on her friend cuz she tighter

Run up on me and I put a hit in my planner

No i don't fear no man

Bitch i feel like Tana

Bitch let's go band for band

I got the ice like ima santa

And i don't need no handout im gonna plan it yuh

I might just fuck on your hoe

Your bitch is a groupie

She might go and stretch my shit right out just like i'm luffy

All these bitches acting weird like they knew me

Fuck that fist fight ima grab my toolie

I'm in stacking all the pressure

My bae you can never test her

My squad you can never best us

On god know we staying blessed up

Y'all frauds scammers and you messed up

Outside shooters finna get you

Better duck cuz that chopper gon get cha

And i might let you live a nice jester

You know that I'm switching it up

And now I got a glock with a beam,

Yo bitch so ugly, I left her on seen

Might just get high, might pop me a bean

I'm with my niggas, my crew, and my team

All of us bolling, we sippin' on lean

I got that Prada givenchy on me

Im really who these niggas tryna be

I'm a bag chaser runner

Nigga really tryna get paid till the sun up

Yea that nigga late, get your gun up

Pull up with a motherfucking Drake get the run up

Run up

You know you ain't used to this

Got my Glock and you know that we shooting it

Got my clip, you gon' need him a cooling kit

That bitch gave me one shot and I'm shooting it