Microwave lyrics
by Joey Trap
[Intro]
Akachi Beats
CBass, b*tch!
[Verse 1]
Stack my money six-six like my n*gga Kobe
Since a n*gga 16, running from the police
Used to get it from the plug, sell it to the dope fiends
Once I made like 20 bands, spent it on a Rollie
Yeah, my shawty hella bad, tell her shake it mad quick
Know a shorty out in Harlem, she suck mad di*k
We gon' take em to a party, we all get lit
Never leave the house with out that, I love my stick, but, b*tch
[Chorus]
Money in your safe but your sh*t ain’t never safe
Run into your crib, take it all except the microwave
Made 100 bands in 20 minutes, issa money day
I don’t give a f*ck about your problems, b*tch, I’m getting paid
[Post-Chorus]
But, and I'm back up on my sh*t again
Someone get they girl, that b*tch back up on my di*k again, ayy
Yeah, I'm back up on my sh*t again
Someone get they girl, we was riding in a f*ckin' Benz
Yuh, and I'm gassing
I don't give a f*ck, light that blunt, I don't pass it
In that whip out in traffic
Skirt off, skirt off, b*tch, I'm the fastest
[Verse 2]
Stack my money six-six like my n*gga Kobe
Since a n*gga 16, running from the police
Used to get it from the plug, sell it to the dope fiends
Once I made like 20 bands, spent it on a Rollie
Yeah, my shawty hella bad, tell her shake it mad quick
Know a shorty out in Harlem, she suck mad di*k
We gon' take em to a party, we all get lit
Never leave the house with out that, I love my stick, but, b*tch
[Chorus]
Money in your safe but your sh*t ain’t never safe
Run into your crib, take it all except the microwave
Made 100 bands in 20 minutes, issa money day
I don’t give a f*ck about your problems, b*tch, I’m getting paid
[Post-Chorus]
But, and I'm back up on my sh*t again
Someone get they girl, that b*tch back up on my di*k again, ayy
Yeah, I'm back up on my sh*t again
Someone get they girl, we was riding in a f*ckin' Benz
Yuh, and I'm gassing
I don't give a f*ck, light that blunt, I don't pass it
In that whip out in traffic
Skirt off, skirt off, b*tch, I'm the fastest