DIE4ME (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Joey Trap]
(Young Rich Squad)
(The Crimson Chin)
Okay, alright
Yo' yo', yo' yo', yo' yo'
Aight, yo'

[Verse 1: Joey Trap]
My b*tch is bad, but she won't stop the texting me
Act like a referee
b*tch, come have sex with me
I don't wan' f*ck you unless you gon' beg for me
Let's get you tested, I can't get no STD
Met yo' b*tch sister, they both be obsessed with me
Opp n*ggas mad I got rich and successful
They hoping and wishing the cops would arrest a G
We find ya' house and address to address it, G
Rest in piece Bank, in the bank I be flexing
Might buy me a Tesla, self driving be extra
Big Mr. Trap, they know I'm a professor
I ain't go to college, still teach you a lesson
Scale it, and flip it, I know how to stretch it
The Glock almost silent, I use the suppressor
Mail it and pile it, the sh*t can get violent
These b*tches wilding, they know I'm a flexer
Oh, what should I drive today?
Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada day
Wait, you do not Gotta hate
Why you n*ggas isn't proud of me? Woah
I'm on the block today
Choppas out, I got a Glock today, bow
You could get hit my n*gga
So just know there isn't stopping me
My b*tch pus*y taste like red light sabers
Big di*k f*cker like a red light saber
Dark side, feeling like I'm Darth Vader
Yo', rich on my b-day
I don't do, um, um
I don't do v-day
I don't have valentines
You wanna meet me? You gotta compromise
I need some privacy
[Bridge: Joey Trap]
I'm in that Benzo stackin' my bands up, please don't bother me
I keep that .44 under that seat 'case they try robbing me
I told my main ho' if she love me, baby, don't lie to me
Said that she just want me for money and that's alright for me
Baby ride for me
She gon', she gon' ride with me, haha
Nod with me if you feel that rock with me
With me, with me
Need someone who'd die for me
With me, for me
With me, for me, with me yeah
Either way, you with me
Uhuh

[Verse 2: KxllSwxtch]
Yeah, ayy
Throwin' Elbows in the pit, b*tch, I'm feeling like Ludacris
Strapped up like velcro think I might shoot a b*tch
Weenie Hut Junior, y'all pussies actin' gooberish
b*tch, I need pus*y, I don't give a f*ck who it is
Test my body, I'ma slide 'em like lubricant
Poptarts, toast him and who the f*ck you coolin' with
Keep my di*k inside your b*tch, like it's rooted in
Tell 'em text back, leave 'em hanging like a crucifix
Said she want nuts, no acorns, uh
I dump my b*tch then I take yours, uh
Make 'em say "Hey" to this AR, uh
Stomp 'em, we kickin' like Neymar, uh, yeah
Walk in the crib with my di*k out, like what up?
Gun in his mouth, if he talk tell him shut up
I'll beat his ass when it's dark 'til the sun up
I let you crush blow my di*k Hubba bubba
Talk out his neck and his cherry get popped, like a virgin
Put di*k in her tummy I'm di*kin' her out like a surgeon
The Full metal jacket be piercing your body I’m purging
You thought it was twitter beef cussin' and speaking in cursive
You rappers so ass, I be washin' em up like detergent
You b*tches be flees jump onto the di*k just like a varmint
Might just hang 10 if the pus*y get wet then I'm surfin'
My b*tches Goth like voodoo be playin' with curses

[Outro: KxllSwxtch]
f*ck
Was that good enough, Joey?
No? Oh
I'm currently being held in Joey's basement right now
Eating strictly used condoms, yeah