Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pirates, artist - Joey Cool.
Date of issue: 08.10.2020
Song language: English
Pirates |
Yo, they call me Coolie the Great |
I just move and I shake |
You know Burn' on the bang |
On our way to the bank |
In and out of the state, I’m traveling, I’m on the way |
I done woke up again and that’s why I’m smiling today |
24 karat manic, attitude like a giant |
And there’s really a panic, the unusual tyrant |
I been moving in silence and the view like a pilot |
Everyday we in black, got a crew full of pirates |
Skull and bones on the flag, ship is sailing the waves |
I just speak what I know and that’s 'caus reality pays |
I’m too hard on myself in all actuality, aye |
I’m not that diffrent from people and all the demons that pay |
I been up in the crib, I’ve been working from home |
My girl just sent me the Gif of Kylie kissing the phone |
I done lost a few people, had to leave 'em alone |
All this fuckery flowing is something I don’t condone |
Playing with the pirates, there’s gon' be some scary stuff |
Ain’t nothing to a boss, nigga, we are very tough |
Sacrifice is real, so we had to ante up |
Swank you very much |
Do I look like the nigga that like repeating himself? |
Y’all be all self-entitled as if we needed your help |
Well, I’ma be real, I’m too old for this shit |
And the same go for y’all, you know Joey gon' trip |
Swank Sinatra in this, they say Burna gon' haggle |
Peaky Blinder finesse, I just bought me a saddle |
We can walk through the desert with the muh’fucking rattles |
Lions, tigers and bears, up shit’s creek with a paddle |
We do things lil' different, we do things lil' different |
22-hour days, the success wasn’t given |
We stay humble about it, hungry as fuck, who we kidding? |
All you bumbling fucks ain’t never been over-committed |
I ain’t biting my tongue, I just buy you some tissues |
If your energy off, I am truly gon' miss you |
I done been in the dirt, top, bottom and middle |
Pop bottles of whiskey, I’m done addressing the issue |
I’m out |
Playing with the pirates, there’s gon' be some scary stuff |
Ain’t nothing to a boss, nigga, we are very tough |
Sacrifice is real, so we had to ante up |
Swank you very much |
Yeah Joey so Cool, he pull hoes by snapping his finger |
Told him that I want his busters come to the back when you bring her |
What a friend, he said one of 'ems kinda fat, she for me |
She got an ass you would dream of that’ll fuck a mattress and spring up |
Me and flashy designer glasses, a fashion boutiquer |
That keep a weapon for stabbing any attacker that try |
It was kinda drastic and violent but I’m a pirate reflection |
Hitting the lens on my Fendi’s looking like a patch on my eye |
Naturally, my presence can be unsettling to a groupie |
That met me, that finds me sexually attractive and got |
She’ll be upset when I fuck her for 90 seconds |
Before I told her the ex that I fed had left over Applebee’s fries |
Ain’t Johnny cold? |
And Joey Cool toe to toe |
And I don’t mean home improvement projects, missing bolts and screws |
Hotel room with ocean views with hoes that do provoke excuse |
She don’t need clothes, she told the news to do us both |
And don’t be rude, the hoe refusing and won’t do two 'em |
So confused, you showed us both your boobs |
So who gon' get the pussy? |
Then she spoke and said she choose Joey Cool |
Swank you very much |