Perk Talk (feat. Luh Groove)
Fat Walk
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I'ma get on that ho and just walk on that beat Brought it with the bitches, just the house girls with the bigg ing It late, I talk to her sometimes, Get down, mitch Two, three, one, I am at your dome Beat down the block and catch me or I'll Five, five, five, just watch your body drop 50 or better, you know how we rock Last time we spent, said f*ck the cop Hop out on feet and let that bitch park Don't play with me if you ready for war Just call me some skin, I'm ready for more ARP leave his ass on the floor 4-9 on the side and he countin' that toe 4-3, come get you a bow Shoot him with that top, you know he gon' scope Truck got the glock, he gon' let that bitch go Ain't smokin' no shit, lil' boy with a hoe LG so slammin' wood, watch a nigga know I'm trappin' all day, all I know is Mulo Workin' all day, I been on the road Shade you a solid, nigga, you told Stay with that fight, you know I can't go You gettin' to the chickens, you me and my bros I'm swearin' you was hard, but I watch your ass fall You ain't talkin' bout shit, you can't ride with the guys I'm free, lil' tight, you know he gon' ride I spend by myself, I know I'm gon' slide Please say nigga, I ain't bust that fight This on the net, I'll take off your guy Bumped your shit, I ain't never look back Took your gun, ran off with your pack Bow Bow bitch nigga cracked, nigga you a bitch yeen even get back (Cough Cough) That's the new opp pack, I f*ck your bitch, you can't get her back 49 with the Glock, you know he attack Nigga better not try, you know this ain't that Hop out the car, tryna take off your hat Nigga try to run, hit his ass in the back I ain't sparin' shit, so you better not lack This 4-5 with a switch attached, Big 4K, nigga, f*ck your rack Lil' Trey, hop out the car I bet, he hit I don't give a f*ck, I'll shoot at the click Boy, you a bitch, and yeen shot that blick All in traffic wit ya she bitch eat on the dick Catch em in traffic, watch your brain go split Catch em N Traffic, leave his ass on the curb Smoke in the City you know we gon purge, Who is Lil' Trey N 49 We the ones hop out, bust that iron They say that young niggas be clutchin dat fye Lil' Ty, hop out, make sure he die We uppin the score, this shit ain't no tie F*ck your brother, put his ass in the sky Pop me a purse, smoke me a weed, young nigga feelin' good Pop me a purse, put his ass in the dirt Niggas be hiding, come get this work Niggas be hard to their face on the shirt Niggas be playin', these 5-7s hurt Hop out the car, left the cup twerked He's out of cat weed, you might go berserk Better get low when that car start swervin You know what type, they talkin' jerkin
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