No Prob - Joey Trap, Taymackin

No prob boy

No stop this that straight drop

Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed

New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off

Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off

Gunna get you slumped

Boy you shoulda backed up

'Bout to shower with my roll

Get my money stacked up

My new Roley rose gold

Jewelry attracts us

Doin' sit-ups on the road

Now I’m six-packed up

Countin' racks nigga

And that’s a fact nigga

You was at the phony so that’s why you got clapped nigga

I’m a rapper now so I don’t sell crack nigga

But I’m spittin' harder then these other dudes, wack nigga

When you start to get some money then they say you changed on 'em

In and out of different mentals and I’m switchin' lanes on 'em

Shoutout brodie, your name and he keep his thang on him

She be takin' off her clothes I don’t make it rain on her

But it’s no prob boy

No stop this that straight drop

Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed

New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off

Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off

Trap jumpin' like it’s Jordan

Niggas mad 'cause I’m scorin'

I’m pullin' all up in that foreign

Chasin' bags in the mornin'

Niggas is clown us

They 'round me

If your diamond is cloudy

All this water on my neck

It kinda feel like I’m drownin'

We keep a stick with us

We got them missiles tucked

We got your bitch us

She thick as fuck

My niggas scrappy

Callin' and I’m gone pick it up

Yeah that bih my dog

I swear to God I ain’t gone switch it up

If my niggas miss I double back and then I’m gunna hit him up

Trained to go

My niggas do a hit and then they layin' low

Hunnid in the chop like what the fuck I gotta it aim fo'

From the same struggle what the fuck you niggas hatin' fo'

On a different level

Yeah you niggas need to face it bro

No prob boy

No stop this that straight drop

Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed

New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off

Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off

Gunna get you slumped boy you shoulda backed up

'Bout to shower with my bro get my money stacked up

My new Rolly rolls gold, jewelry attracts us

Doin' sit-ups on the road now I’m six-packed up

Countin' racks nigga

And that’s a fact nigga

You was at the phony that’s why you got clapped nigga

I’m a rapper now so I don’t sell crack nigga

But I’m spittin' harder then these other dudes, wack nigga

No prob boy

No stop this that straight drop

Roll pot then we both pop you might get robbed

New Porsche I might skrt off with my shirt off

Yeah she got a nigga but I make her take her skirt off