Lyrics:
a Perc-go-round (oh-yeah)
Chris lyin' saying he puttin' them down
Know he pop Percs every time they around (lyin' ass nigga)
And when that lean around, Lotti say
Like a 2-piece
Put it in her raw
Then tell her oopsy
Put it in her raw
Like I'm lil boosie
Finna shoot the club up
Wit the uzi
Hit it from the back
(Grade A, Grade A, Grade A)
Take a bitch shoulder
Finna introduce y'all to Lil Reuben
AKA Mr g6, G Swig, me swig talk to ’em bro
Nigga, I'm clean
Always strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give me that bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid niggas be muggin' me
You know I'm muggin' back
I ain't lookin' back, nigga.
I'm a douchebag to these pussy ass niggas.
Hammer in my drawers but I nail yo bitch.
Blunts like fingers, I'm bout
serious
I said cause I ain't got time for bullshit
Period when it comes to my niggas
I be dead ass serious
When it comes to scrilla I
Be dead ass serious
gotta know you're thoroughly respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, with no driver
You got your own '96 suh-in the ride
And keep your ass
circle, the same homies
My same niggas, no new friends
Since day one, nigga no loose ends
Just a young nigga, outchea erry day
I'mma get it by any
Always strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give me that bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid niggas be muggin' me
You know I'm muggin' back
Always strapped when I hit the club
Niggas give me that bitches give me hugs
And since I'm paid niggas be muggin' me
You know I'm muggin' back
If ya pussy is tight & you hearing this song
Then you better be Singing Along
& you better be keeping it
Yea you better be keeping it calm
Ass fat
(yea), bitch I'm tapped in I tell my lil whoadie to bring them straps in
He get clapped quick I tell security do his ass in
Talkin' past tense we do not
Any time we play for keeps
Niggas end up dead asleep
I leave one of you niggas deceased
Stick fully loaded aint under the seat
I get annoyed by too
So, Lil Wayne, what's your motivation?
Is that really a question? (Yeah, shorty)
Do you really have that written down in your notepad? (You
six-one blockin' it
If y'all ridin' by, my nigga, we cockin' it
Poppin' on imposters, fake ass mobsters
East side niggas, ain't no stoppin' us
My recipe
straps
(Lil, Blood)
I got some birds like I'm Julio
My outfit outdated, its Coogi tho
I want pussy or head, you a groupie ho
Balmain with
Lil Percy
I get to the guap in a hurry
Countin the guap like a nerd
Riding them waves boy you better learn how to surf
All of my niggas they get it
My hands to myself
Imma ridah I ain't never ran for no help
Kept that by the belt cause
Niggas will get to creepin
My niggas will grip them heaters
NFTs buy the shop
Back on my bullshit
Slapping them like I'm lil boosie
Nothing funny this ain't Druski
I Rap and sing call me Tuneshi
I do it myself
Look at the game switch
Yeah, this shit bigger than ever
Smokin' gas, we call it pressure
Lil' mama pussy wet you fuck her
Once she change
open, and throw it back for Lil Boosie
Whip me down
Catch me with some college women
Majoring in Groupie Love
Blowing on that Charlie Brown
Rooftop I be
(Uh, uh)
I'm in competition with the opposition 'til they dead
I don't fall asleep on pussy niggas, pistol by the bed
My lil' nigga retarded, he give
Yeah
Lil bitch
Yeah
Iamxaotbln
Before a nigga stack up
Imma kill these niggas ass
Before i rap another lyric
Imma kill that nigga ass
I just caught 2
with her lil' ugly ass (bitch)
Let's go stack for stack
Not body for body with your little fuckin' ass (huh)
I ain't bothering nobody
If they
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