Yung Trappa Jay - Real Foxes Lyrics

I see they wanna be tough now
We park his bike, no kickstand
We make a film with your bitch man
But yo bitch mad

Ooh, I done did some shit to get my bitch mad
Ooh I take out my anger when I get mad
Ooh, they done seen Lil' Chavis with that big bag
He stay with them real foxes
Evil shit like Green Goblin

Let you feel my f*cking pain when I have a bad day
Hit you with that f*cking flame now your ass can't walk away
Four of them go out
Bullets make you sit down
Take your girl to a pound town
Sexy red, how that sound?
Um, okay, keep on bringing them racks
High as f*ck, it'll never last
Notice hella pain coming hella fast
I'll crash land on a helipad
Damn, I'm still bagging a Bitch though
Stay with foreign cash Crypto
Different color money looking like Skittles
You play with that shit that's a write-up
That money is making her light up
That 223 be the tool
Got 22 grams worth of shrooms
They talkin', they talkin', they talkin
I tell them be cool Cause I know what I do
When I get in that mood

You play with the gang, that's a write-up
That money is making her light up
That 223 for the lineup
That money is makin' her light up
That money is makin' her light up
That money is makin' her light up

Ooh, I done did some shit to get my bitch mad
Ooh, I take out my anger when I get mad
Ooh, they done seen Lil' Chavis with that big bag
He stay with them real foxes Evil shit like Green Goblin