Joey Trap - SAFE lyrics
[Joey Trap - SAFE lyrics]
She a ho', that's why your shorty isn't safe
Shawty bussin'
Know I might just have to take her
In the Bentley, fuck it
I done did the Wraith
Niggas broke, so how can they afford to hate?
I be wildin' with the Henny, I am lit
Smokin' dutches, no, you cannot get a hit
We be posted with them demons in the Vette
She ain't text you back 'cause
She was gettin' split
Ha, no smoke big ass, thick thighs, no joke
She ain't buss it down, make a nigga go broke
I've been with them rounds and
My niggas on go, we lit
VSOp with the shit
I just hopped off the jet and
Hopped right in a Vette i'm it, like I said
Always been loyal, but y'all been misled
On God
Damn she nice, she say I'm too aggressive
My DM's be packed
Hella bitches with messages
I don't wanna fuck none of these
Ho's 'less they bread come in
Bitch better pay me my fee end of sentence
I'm solo 'cause y'all act too friendly
I can't see the sun through
The tints in this Bentley
I still gotta chill, my flow way too deadly
But i be in that Benz, in that Benz, uh
Your bitch brought her friends
Brought her friends, uh
Money comin' in, comin' in, yeah
All I do is win, I just win, uh
I'm about them bands, I get bands
She a ho', that's why your shorty isn't safe
Shawty bussin'
Know I might just have to take her
In the Bentley, fuck it
I done did the Wraith
Niggas broke, so how can they afford to hate?
I be wildin' with the Henny, I am lit
Smokin' dutches, no, you cannot get a hit
We be posted with them demons in the Vette
She ain't text you back 'cause
She was gettin' split
Shawty bussin'
Know I might just have to take her
In the Bentley, fuck it
I done did the Wraith
Niggas broke, so how can they afford to hate?
I be wildin' with the Henny, I am lit
Smokin' dutches, no, you cannot get a hit
We be posted with them demons in the Vette
She ain't text you back 'cause
She was gettin' split
Ha, no smoke big ass, thick thighs, no joke
She ain't buss it down, make a nigga go broke
I've been with them rounds and
My niggas on go, we lit
VSOp with the shit
I just hopped off the jet and
Hopped right in a Vette i'm it, like I said
Always been loyal, but y'all been misled
On God
Damn she nice, she say I'm too aggressive
My DM's be packed
Hella bitches with messages
I don't wanna fuck none of these
Ho's 'less they bread come in
Bitch better pay me my fee end of sentence
I'm solo 'cause y'all act too friendly
I can't see the sun through
The tints in this Bentley
I still gotta chill, my flow way too deadly
But i be in that Benz, in that Benz, uh
Your bitch brought her friends
Brought her friends, uh
Money comin' in, comin' in, yeah
All I do is win, I just win, uh
I'm about them bands, I get bands
She a ho', that's why your shorty isn't safe
Shawty bussin'
Know I might just have to take her
In the Bentley, fuck it
I done did the Wraith
Niggas broke, so how can they afford to hate?
I be wildin' with the Henny, I am lit
Smokin' dutches, no, you cannot get a hit
We be posted with them demons in the Vette
She ain't text you back 'cause
She was gettin' split