#TripMob

I just wanna build an empire with my friends.

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Fck It by Joey Whatever

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Can’t Get Enough by Joey Whatever

[Chorus: Joey Whatever] Yeah I’ve been chilling and I’m zoning off these drugs yeah I think I did too much yeah But I don’t give a fuck yeah Cause I do what I want yeah And I can’t get enough yeah But why do I feel stuck yeah Never give a hoe no trust yeah Lean up in my cup yeah Thumb up in her butt yeah [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] Fuck this bitch she like it rough yeah I pull her hair that shit be tough yeah I be sipping purple stuff yeah Half of y’all are punks yeah The other half be chumps yeah Watch me while I stunt yeah I get so lost in the cunt yeah Eat her out while she rolls blunts yeah Got this bitch in love yeah But I don’t love no slut yeah Watch while I move when I’m grinding with all of my homies These niggas be acting and talking like they really know me She got a man but she wanna fuck so we keep it lowkey Whenever we fuck and I make her cum she screaming out Joey Mind your business you nosey Can’t get enough, might OD She begging for the dick like oh please But no hoe can control me When I smile you see my gold teeth Hit licks ‘til I have a rollie I’m real and you so phony Bitch ride me like a pony [Chorus: Joey Whatever] I’ve been chilling and I’m zoning off these drugs yeah I think I did too much yeah But I don’t give a fuck yeah Cause I do what I want yeah And I can’t get enough yeah But why do I feel stuck yeah Never give a hoe no trust yeah Lean up in my cup yeah Thumb up in her butt yeah

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Long Time Part 2 by Joey Whatever

[Verse 1: Joey Whatever] Hella dope in my backpack That bitch old you can have that I’ve been on one on two Let me back track (Do you love me?) Why the fuck you gotta ask that? Fuck her good now my back scratched All this coke gotta bag that Bad bitch and her ass fat And I’m gonna eat it like a snack pack Baby girl let me grab that Flip some work like a flapjack Got a problem better back back Before I go and grab my black mask Shoot your feet and make you tap dance I need my money this your last chance I need my money where my cash at? And I’m doing whatever I wanna do Ang I’m going crazy looking for trouble to go get into And I love it when I fuck her and she take it yeah she do That’s my fucking mother fucking boo When she suck it she the truth Take a lil break cause your face is turning blue I swear this bitch the truth when I walk up in the room She stand straight up look at daddy and salute Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Joey Whatever] It’s 4 in the morning And you know what she snorting I’m lost in the moment With my bitch and she gorgeous I’ve been grinding for a long time Yup a long ride I want it all, yeah Like it’s all mine [Verse 2: Joey Whatever] Watch me get it with my mother fucking G’s I’m gonna be exactly what I’m wanna be I’m gonna see all the things that I’m gonna see Keep a bad bitch on her knees And she never wanna leave Bitch you gotta go Cause I’m trying to get some sleep And I don’t nap with hoes so get away from me I’m just trying to fuck and make that pussy cream Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Joey Whatever] It’s 4 in the morning And you know what she snorting I’m lost in the moment With my bitch and she gorgeous I’ve been grinding for a long time Yup a long ride I want it all, yeah Like it’s all mine Oh yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Yeah

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Believe Me by Joey Whatever ft. Whyjae

[Intro: Joey Whatever] Little bad bitch said I ain’t shit Well fuck it you hoe Believe me I know Yeah I know [Chorus: Joey Whatever] Little bad bitch said I ain’t shit Believe me I know Oh believe me I know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah My enemies all want me dead Believe me I know Oh believe me I know Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah They hate to see me achieve it Believe me I know But I’m just way to cold (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) These niggas just wanna see me bleeding But believe me I won’t Oh believe me I won’t [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] I just left the trap house and it’s bleeding All this money that we seeing Double cup so I’m leaning I don’t know what the fuck y’all are thinking But I know y’all still sleeping It’s ok I’m still eating Southeast ‘til the mother fucking fullest Southeast is the mother fucking truest Southeast where I mother fucking do this I’m gonna get faster then a fucking bullet Got a gun, but I know you never use it None of my niggas ever look stupid When I go in mother fucker I’m ruthless I don’t really give a fuck that’s how I do it Spending this money because I got it Mother fuckers be hating because they bitches be watching But it’s ok I guess I get it cause these niggas ain’t popping The way I am if I was them I guess I wish I was stopping Now I’m about to take this bad bitch shopping I don’t do this shit often But she fucked me so good my dick throbbing Smoke some good weed Now this bitch coughing [Chorus: Joey Whatever] Little bad shit said I ain’t shit Believe me I know Now bag up this coke They hate to see me achieve it Because they so hoe I don’t trip I just smoke Little bad bitch said I ain’t shit Believe me I know Oh believe me I know My enemies all want me dead Believe me I know Oh believe me I know They hate to see me achieve it Believe me I know But I’m just way too cold These niggas wanna see me bleeding But believe me I won’t Oh believe me I won’t [Verse 2: Whyjae] Shit believe me I won’t Fall off for a lame nigga, bitch, nor hoe And I promise to remain, keep the clique on goal And I never chill ‘til the wrist on froze See I never change unless I’m breaking a hundred I get paid for a walk thru because I run it And if you just did it then believe I done it And if it’s something to you then to me it’s probably nothing My nigga, you see, Oh my believe me I know Extra clip for the 40 if you really want smoke I don’t met a lot of haters used to call my bro I done met a lot of bitches used to call my hoe I done been a lot of places that I didn’t get paid Now I don’t show up to the spot unless they signing my name Yeah I got a bunch secrets I’m gonna take to the grave Roll with a whole bunch of niggas that’ll put you in a grave, behave See ain’t nothing to a nigga like me To pull up on your brand new wheres with id’s As if a nigga was searching for some type of ID Leave you dead up in the streets, They won’t find a ID Been at it for a minute, Stacking money to the ceiling Only nigga in the city with a patent on his business I’m at it ‘til I’m finished It’s best you mind your business When you see a nigga rolling up with windows that’s tinted God damn, God damn

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Coming Down by Joey Whatever

[Chorus: Joey Whatever] I think I’m coming down And yeah I hate it Oh yeah I hate this, so frustrating when we coming down Oh I can’t take it Lord I can’t take this Irritated, when we coming down Coming down down Gotta go and get faded Let’s go get wasted Yeah let’s chase it Cause we’re coming down Coming down down This shit outrageous It drives me crazy Yeah I hate it when I’m coming down [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] Been up for days can’t go back now Let’s smoke a pound In a sea of drugs I just wanna drown Don’t make a sound Pop a pill, fuck it take one now Pop one more Why not 3 just chug them hoes down I wanna be high ‘til I go Trippng on acid and smoking on dro If I am not then I’m pouring a four This is the only thing I’ve ever known And I love it, oh yeah I love it With Lucy out in public Well do you trust it? I don’t but fuck it, yeah My minds blown and I’m faded, yeah I love this shit so I chase it, yeah Come do these drugs with me baby And we ain’t stopping cause we hate it when we coming down [Chorus 2: Joey Whatever] And yeah I hate it Oh yeah I hate this, so frustrating when we coming down Oh I can’t take it Lord I can’t take this Irritated, when we coming down Coming down down Gotta go and get faded Let’s go get wasted Yeah let’s chase it Cause we’re coming down Coming down down This shit outrageous It drives me crazy Yeah I hate it when I’m coming down [Verse 2: Joey Whatever] I’m busting out lines and I’m tweaking so bad Haven’t slept 3 days and I’m mad Cause I have no more drugs in my bad, yeah And the shit just making me sad, yeah Go get more, come back yeah A bitch nigga might OD yeah But I ain’t really worried about that yeah I snorted a molly and boy I feel great She pulling my hair while she riding my face All on these drugs, we should stop, but we know that we ain’t We snort it all up just to numb all the pain Cause we ain’t coming down Fuck it

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.45 Packing by Joey Whatever ft. Mel Duke

[Chorus: Joey Whatever] Bitch I’m stacking, .45 Packing On my phone still trapping Yeah cocaine packing We don’t do no lacking I’m real, You acting All my niggas be adding Yeah there’s no subtracting We do what we want cause we on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Oh yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Oh yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Yeah [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] Your bitch so trashy My bitch so classy Gave your hoe some lotion Cause that bitch so ashy Fuck around with Ashley Cause that bitch so nasty Man where all my hoes at Tell them get back at me Mobbing thru all of the backstreets Y’all are some boys like the backstreets I’m running fast to the money Yeah like I’m at a track meet A-K up under my backseat What am I doing? Don’t ask me Cause the feds they be watching Yeah they try to harass me Aye lil mama just passed me Man look at them ass cheeks Pour some lean on that pussy Yeah that shit make me happy She screaming out daddy She looking right at me She wanna post shit up on Twitter But bitch don’t you go @ me This weed is so gassy I done rolled me a fatty Fucked this bitch in a suit Man now I feel fancy ‘Bout to pop me these Xanny’s I don’t know they relax me I’m fucking this bitch But after I’m done this hoe need a taxi [Verse 2: Mel Duke] My bitch so flashy Your bitch so trashy Gave your hoe $10 dollars Cause she looked unhappy Trapping in all of the alley’s We catching plays like some athletes All of my niggas stay fresh Yeah like we at the Grammy’s Hit that bitch right in my backseat She gave me face like some acne Fucked on your hoe Kicked her ass out and mailed that bitch some Plan B [Chorus: Mel Duke] Bitch I’m stacking .45 Packing On my phone still trapping Cocaine bagging We don’t do no lacking I’m real, you acting All my niggas be adding, there’s no subtraction We do what we want cause we on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We do what we want cause we on Yeah

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Bops by Joey Whatever ft. Doeman

[Chorus: Joey Whatever] These people they hate me I know it, and it’s ok. I guess I’m doing my job I’m popping these pills, I don’t think I’ll stop She said that she hate me, I’m worthless, and she think that this music shit gonna flop Well fuck you you bop, Slob on my knob [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] Aye fuck all you bops, slob on my knob I don’t love these hoes, just in case y’all forgot I know I’m a slob, if my family hungry you know I’mma rob You know I’mma mob Fuck all these hoes and fuck all these cops Watch me whip off the lot I bought me a brick and you know that’s a lot Living fast like a tank full of Nos Never get tired, What is exhausted? I think I have finally lost it Look at this weed is so frosted Got so much that you think that I cropped it When you light it be careful, be cautious One hit will make you go nauseous We getting this money, no losses My ego is big like a walrus I get her so wet like a faucet This hate is a part of the process [Chorus: Joey Whatever] These people they hate me I know it, and it’s ok. I guess I’m doing my job I’m popping these pills, I don’t think I’ll stop She said that she hate me, I’m worthless, and she think that this music shit gonna flop Well fuck you you bop, Slob on my knob [Verse 2: Doeman] Dodi Galore Spitting that crack like packs in the back of the Ford How you trappin’, moving packs but you poor? Oh you bout it bout it and got guns galore Last time I checked man your bitch is a whore You pussy made from your heart to your core Fiction will spit you spitting that’s for sure I ain’t ever backed down, Who want war? Look here, we don’t get tired. No Kevin Gates 5 foot 5 but you riding with a heavy weight How the fuck you in the game boy? You ain’t ever played Weak then a bitch. Yeah that’s 7 days Look here, Your slut is all on my dick I fucked her and ducked her, I nutted and dipped Dodi, the gang, and the mob in this bitch Ole pussy ass rapper you are not with the shit I’m drunk then a bitch, I just swang then I swerve Slid in the pussy then slid in her purse You slid in the DM’s and then you got curved Before all the bitches I put money first Oh god damn, I’ve been bad to the bone Put a mac to the back of your dome Blat-blat-blat, Let it blast and your gone Got a matte black soul only rap for the dough Everybody on that fake shit in my town So it’s city after city, yeah I had to move around You ain’t hold me down, u been riding with these clowns Ole Twitter ass rappers ain’t got no sound Dodi [Verse 3: Joey Whatever] Let me get it with my mother fuckin people that I’m with If you run up then I’m gonna empty out the clip I don’t play, I don’t talk, I’m really with the shits What the fuck you think this is? I’m gonna stack all this money ‘til I’m finally fuckin rich I be stuntin’ on a bitch, I’m gonna get it right away Watch me turn all these crumbs into bricks like here’s a magic trick I got like 8 grams in my pocket I need like 8 bands in my wallet I’m gonna throw 20’s all when she pop it I’m gonna throw 100’s all when she drop it Anywhere we go these bitches they know we poppin’ I’m gonna go get it my nigga there is no stopping I’m gonna go rep it my nigga I swear I’m mobbing Everywhere I go these niggas they know I plotting I ain’t really stressing whenever I see a bop If I fuck ‘em best believe I ain’t taking off my socks About to pop some pills cause you know I pop a lot Honestly I love this shit and I don’t think I’ll stop [Chorus: Joey Whatever] These people they hate me I know it, and it’s ok. I guess I’m doing my job I’m popping these pills, I don’t think I’ll stop She said that she hate me, I’m worthless, and she think that this music shit gonna flop Well fuck you you bop, Slob on my knob

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Rock It by Joey Whatever

[Verse 1: Joey Whatever] I’m driving my whip and I swerve it These bitches they think that I’m worthless I mumble my words on these drugs yeah Must be talking in cursive Man little bitch is you worth it Cause you get on my nerves shit It’s like 6 in the morning, I’m riding around And you know that I’m serving Always have my 40, I don’t get nervous Ready to die and I don’t need a purpose Fuckin these hoes just to go thru their purses Speaking the truth in each one of my verses Ready for war better get all the nurses, doctors, and surgeons Call up the hearses cause this shit worsens Yeah [Chorus: Joey Whatever] And I’ve been mobbin’ (I been mobbin’) I can’t stop it (I won’t stop it) They said I lost it (Said I lost it) I have not started (I have not started) Like bitch I’m poppin’ (Like bitch I’m poppin’) I take no losses (Take no losses) I’m so Led Zeppelin (Oh yeah) The way I rock it (Oh yeah, Let’s go) [Verse 2: Joey Whatever] Been crazy for a while now Philly said I need to calm down (Fuck that) But I’m hear with my gun’s out Like who want it right now I’m making these moves and they major Too busy just stacking my paper How is you eating with all of us nigga But you don’t bring shit to the table You is unstable, You is a fable You are not able to be in my presence cause boy you ungrateful Shoot at your body and leave you disabled I do what I want and I say what I please yeah They hated on me cause I’m chasing my dreams yeah [Chorus: Joey Whatever] And I’ve been mobbin’ I can’t stop it They said I lost it I have not started Like bitch I’m poppin’ I take no losses I’m so Led Zeppelin The way I rock it [Bridge: Joey Whatever] I do what I want and I say what I please yeah They hated on me cause I’m chasing my dreams yeah When I’m eating that booty, I eat it with lean yeah I am the realest do not compare yourself to me yeah [Chorus: Joey Whatever] And I’ve been mobbin’ I can’t stop it They said I lost it I have not started Like bitch I’m poppin’ I take no losses I’m so Led Zeppelin The way I rock it yeah

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Long Time by Joey Whatever

[Movie Quote] I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse [Chorus: Joey Whatever] I’ve been grinding for a long time Want it all like it’s all mine I’ve been mobbing for a long time Taking drugs just to feel fine I’ve been grinding for a long time Man I want it, I’m gonna get it ‘til it’s all mine When I smile you can see my gold grill shine Oh my, oh my, just watch my shit shine Oh my, oh my, new watch and it shines yeah [Verse 1: Joey Whatever] I’ve been grinding for a long time Fuck your bitch and now that pussy gun be all mine I just wanna smoke weed and sip this whole pint I’m gonna snort a couple lines Fuck a couple dimes At the same time Oh my, Oh my My nigga T brought some hoes to the studio How you doing I’m Joey, and it’s very nice to meet you Yeah T that’s my homie and I’m glad y’all could breeze thru Said you wanna have a good night? Come here we can teach you [Verse 2: Mel Duke] I’ve been grinding hard my whole life Young nigga I’m just trying to reach my goals twice TripMob finna shine like a strobe light We about to take flight So far outta sight Pour 4 in a sprite, alright alright, yeah Tryin’ stack it like it’s leggo’s Shout out to PREME Team, Shout out to Fuego Y’all can have the fuckin’ fame boy Yeah we all about the peso’s TripMob we the future, watch us erupt like volcanoes [Chorus: Joey Whatever] I’ve been grinding for a long time Want it all like it’s all mine I’ve been mobbing for a long time Taking drugs just to feel fine I’ve been grinding for a long time Man I want it, I’m gonna get it ‘til it’s all mine When I smile you can see my gold grill shine Oh my, Oh my, just watch my shit shine Oh my, Oh my, new watch and it shines yeah