Perc Popper

Shoreline Mafia

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    Bitch, I'm hella faded, I sip lean on a celebration (celebration)
    I just popped another 30, now I'm meditating (now I'm meditating)
    If a nigga try to rob me, I go super saiyan (super saiyan)
    Pull them choppers out, my niggas get to super slayin' (super slayin')
    Hundred round leave 'em on the floor (on the floor)
    Hundred rounds, we putting on a show (pop out)
    Couple rounds when I'm digging in your ho (in your ho)
    Pull this chopper out, I'm shooting at your bro (at your bro, nigga)
    Nigga touch me, I'ma rip somethin' (rip somethin')
    I just bought the whole pint, I'm 'bout to sip somethin' (sip it)
    I just took a whole 30, on a sick one (sick one)
    I don't hesitate with money, I'ma get some (get it)
    I got real nigga dick and she know it (and she know it, bitch)
    If I pour this forty out, I'm finna blow it (pop out, bitch)
    Give a bitch good dick, now she glowin' (now she glowin')
    Remember she was innocent, now she hoein' (she a ho)
    In a foreign whip, nigga, and it's stolen (and it's stolen, skrrt)
    Look at my mouth, lil' bitch, all golden (all golden)
    Look at my neck, lil' nigga, all frozen (all frozen)
    Run up on us trippin', nigga, get your jaw broken (jaw broken)
    Movin' broke? I can't relate, nigga (ayy)
    Everywhere a nigga go, I get a plate, nigga (ayy)
    I ain't Tyga, but she said she want a taste, nigga (want a taste)
    I just popped another Perc', I'm outer space, nigga (ooh)
    Perc' popper, boy, I'm outer space (outer space)
    I be coolin' where you niggas ain't safe (ain't safe)
    Give me head 'til you run out of face
    Walked in, now he runnin' out the place
    Only time when I'm running from the jakes (ayy)
    Throwin' money, boy, I could've bought a Wraith (bought a Wraith)
    Real-ass nigga, you can't relate (can't relate)
    Pick it up, lil' bitch need a rake (need a rake)
    And a broom, Shoreline the wave, typhoon
    Need my money next day, lil' nigga, by noon
    (Matter fact, I need that right now, nigga
    I don't give a fuck if you know me, nigga, pay me)
    I don't do fronts (ayy), only smoke Runtz (ayy)
    I don't smoke paper, boy, I only smoke blunts
    Chopper on my side, I don't got it in the trunk
    Turn around, bitch, I don't wanna see your front
    Hit it from the back (ayy), do it once a month (ayy)
    I'm a busy nigga, you can't have me when you want
    Hit it from the back, do it once a month
    I'm a busy nigga, you can't have me when you want
    Smokin' on the freeway, goin' up like a b-day
    Sellin' dope off a prepaid, gettin' money each way
    Two hoes, they get freaky, two Percs, so geeky, ayy

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    Composición: Fenix Rypinksi, Alejandro Carranza y Omar Abbas

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