Lurkin lyrics

by

Germ


[Intro]
(Cvstillo going back to work)

[Chorus]
He's a dead man, let's unearth him
Brand new two-door coupe, he swervin'
Pop out the bushes, singin' Sunday service
Them n*ggas be scary, they nervous
Most n*ggas be bappin', they perpin'
b*tch, I'm the don dada, kill sh*t like the purge, b*tch

[Verse]
Uh, ayy, new b*tch look just like Madonna
Uh, keep it sharp, katana
Yeah, I just might lie to your honor
Super sh*tty, I'm hot like the sauna
Slid with my partners, pop out of that Benz truck, fin tucked
Forty below on my wrist, them n*ggas been hating, I had to cut the lil' b*tch off, it's a nip tuck
Boomin', I had to do it, n*ggas stupid
Caught that boy loafin', we turned to a nuisance
Off with his head in this b*tch like a bruin
Spielbеrg my weapon, b*tch, let's shoot a movie
Kickin' that sh*t, I'm outsidе, that b*tch said I'm messy
All of my brothers retarded, goin' dumb, Ed, Edd n Eddy
Hit in his head, that sh*t look like confetti
This just a thought, we gon' pop out in public
I just went brainless on the whip, it's nothing
Look at my neck, that sh*t right there disgusting (Yeah)
I'm in her mouth like a dentist (Yeah)
Spinning skull all on my pendant (Yeah)
n*ggas be cap, pretending
Digging ditches, it's filled in a minute
[Chorus]
He's a dead man, let's unearth him
He lurkin', they hurtin'
Brand new two-door coupe, he swervin'
Them diamonds on me steady twerkin'
Pop out the bushes, singin' Sunday service
Them n*ggas be scary, they nervous
Most n*ggas be bappin', they perpin'
b*tch, I'm the don dada, kill sh*t like the purge, b*tch
He's a dead man, let's unearth him
He lurkin', they hurtin'
Brand new two-door coupe, he swervin'
Them diamonds on me steady twerkin'
Pop out the bushes, singin' Sunday service
Them n*ggas be scary, they nervous
Most n*ggas be bappin', they perpin'
b*tch, I'm the don dada, kill sh*t like the purge, b*tch
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