Cash Rules [Freestyle]

I'm that, uh, I'm that, I'm that, I'm that

I'm  that nigga with the tattoos
Sticks on bamboo
Bumpin'  Wu Tang in the whip, yellin'
"Cash rules!" bitches that surround me
Niggas always frownin'
Snitches get the stitches so just
Never get to clowin'
Your  girl think I'm sexy just
Because I'm gettin' money
And  I will never die just
Like a fuckin' Bugs Bunny
Police tryna catch me just because
I'm in an Audi
But  I just push the pedal cause
I'll never go to county, uh
I woke up, I put my socks on
Your bitch is knocked out
Guess she slept here for the night
I gotta take my watch out i check the time
It's fuckin' 7 in the mornin'
I  don't get up early unless
I'm mother fuckin' tourin'
Go into the kitchen
I'ma pour a bowl of cereal
Now I'm kinda mad
I spilled some milk on my material
Shawty just woke up
She need an Uber to her crib and all
I told her, "Baby
Walk from where we at until Imperial"
I'm that dude
Bet I catch you sniffin' cat food
As who know about me? I ain't that new
Never rap beef, fuck is fast food
Flat head on me
Get yo' motherfuckin' ass screwed
Never call her back because
Her motherfuckin' ass rude
I just mad she didn't let me fuck, yo
Shawty mad prude
Oh well, I still just saw her titties though
Country motherfucker, I'm just kiddin'
I'm a city folk
Take a bath in acid just so I fuckin' choke
Slap your face so straight like you
Just heard a shitty joke
Niggas better watch it when they speak to me
Cause you know Joey poppin'
I don't speak for free take a knee
Diamonds on me prolly straight from Tiffany
Industry love to act like they
Still got some dignity
Uh, it's Joey Trap, I'm gassin' till the end
The way I'm writing rhymes
You'd think I got a magic pen
But when I do it off the top my head
I just have to spit and then the shit a trend