Might As Well Lyrics - Yung Joc

Might as well, might as well, might as well 

Trap stupid (boy you comin through) 

club jumpin (boy you comin through) 

my girlfriend say she ain't wanna fuck with you 

Say whaaaaaa 

Paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too 

Roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you 

Fuck with me, you're fuckin with the whole crew 

Say whattttt (might, might, might as well) 

Joc eyeball the purp, I don't need no scale 

Got a real trap house, and real clientele 

Buy 72, the biggest motor chevy made 

built 7 on the horses, real heavy weight 

I get head then cake, everyday my birthday 

Birthday sex with your bitch, fuck her everyway 

Bought to mount it up, goin throw them 30's on it 

paint stupid wet, boy i put my ladies on it 

Im a guap boy, body all mugged up 

tryin to be a hot boy, get your body ___ 

In high school I brought jewels for show and tell 

Oh well I'm fly as hell, might as well 

Trap stupid (boy you comin through) 

club jumpin (boy you comin through) 

my girlfriend say she ain't wanna fuck with you 

Say whaaaaaa 

Paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too 

Roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you 

Fuck with me, you're fuckin with the whole crew 

Say whattttt 

Smash that, make you tires scream like a choir 

Stare at me with butterflys like mariah 

I bought them all, and all the tires I desire 

Swag team I started my own empire 

3 strikes and the judge be the umpire 

so i do my dirty night like a vampire 

I aim higher than you could put your lighters 

I hope you got heat, my whole team fire fighters 

My sway make your granny wet, make you change her diapers 

The bitch that you with...pshhh I one night her 

Rowdy rowdy typer, that boy ring bells 

beat that nigger til he swells, might as well 

Trap stupid (boy you comin through) 

club jumpin (boy you comin through) 

my girlfriend say she ain't wanna fuck with you 

Say whaaaaaa 

Paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too 

Roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you 

Fuck with me, you're fuckin with the whole crew 

Say whattttt 

My last ten dollars, Ima spend it on the kush 

Obama, middle fingers up the bush 

Nothin in my face, bitch i might mush 

Cuz of your shades, fresh fade, make em look 

Ima rep my city 

Crawlin out the chevy, what you sittin on 

Oh halle berry I wanna take her home 

Trap stupid (boy you comin through) 

club jumpin (boy you comin through) 

my girlfriend say she ain't wanna fuck with you 

Say whaaaaaa 

Paint the chevy, throw some rims on it too 

Roll a blunt for me, and roll one for you 

Fuck with me, you're fuckin with the whole crew 

Say whattttt