lordan punk - no safety lyrics
[intro: tenor saw]
this is a song
of the old time proverbs, yeah
this is a song
of the old time proverbs, hey, hey
oh water walk of a pumpkin belly
woah, oh!
(respect)
[chorus: lordan punk]
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me (woah)
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me (yah)
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me (woah)
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
[verse 1]
get it shakin’ like it’s haiti
shawty want my d-ck because she know a n-gga chain-y
i’m just tryna wax off
why you tryna date me?
young and you too crazy
next ho from the ’80s
diamonds hit
liquor sip
lit as sh-t, oh yeah
start sh-t, jordan spark sh-t
you got no air
sk pull up, n-ggas crying like it’s no fair
little n-gga who you know here?
(who you know here? n-gga who you know here?)
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em skrrt, woah
bet that b-tch is f-cking if she liftin’ up her skirt, woah
i am not a mean guy, but these b-tches jerks, woah
’cause they f-cking twerk, woah
lordan punk a flirt, woah
i be on my green sh-t
n-ggas call me turtle (woah)
i be on that slow sh-t
n-ggas call me turtle
fight me, n-ggas jump in
not talkin’ a hurdle
sippin’ on that purple
geeked up like i’m urkel
i be on that slow sh-t
n-ggas call me turtle
fight me, n-ggas jump in
not talkin’ a hurdle
sippin’ on that purple
geeked up like i’m urkel
know i’m grippin’ on a tool b-tch
call me bob the builder ’cause you know i got a tool kit
[bridge: tenor saw]
oh water walk of a pumpkin belly
woah, oh!
(respect)
[chorus: lordan punk]
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me (woah)
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me (yah)
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me (woah)
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
[verse 2: boog]
never be alone, yeah the gang always around me
yo b-tch come around and her knees hit the ground b
all my n-ggas shootin’, you can prolly call ’em curry
i might be sleep, so i told lil’ b-tch to hurry
that sh-t ain’t mine, like b-tch put me on maury
smoked a couple blunts, now this sh-t got me thirsty
i don’t wanna f-ck, yeah i heard that ho is dirty (dirty)
i might be leanin’, but still i’m standin’ st-rdy
jerky like a turkey
still wakin’ up early
she be on the perky
f-ck that ho no mercy
temple like i’m shirley (woah)
[chorus: lordan punk]
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me (woah)
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me (yah)
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me (woah)
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
i’m a prolly pull up in a fit that make ’em hate me
i’m a prolly pull up in a whip that make ’em hate me
i know n-ggas hatin’ and they wish they could erase me
my sh-t not on safety, not worried ’bout my safety
[outro: tenor saw]
this a song, i wanna know
this a song, i wanna know
oh water walk of a pumpkin belly
woah, oh!
(the law)
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