Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lurkin, artist - SHORELINE MAFIA. Album song Mafia Bidness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Lurkin |
| Ron-Ron load it up |
| Ron-Ron do that shit |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |
| He a broke nigga, I can’t fuck with him |
| Shoutout all my niggas cause I’m stuck with 'em |
| You know keep a with him (bankroll) |
| And Fenix Flexin, yeah he keep a gun with him |
| Ooh, my niggas lurkin' for a homicide |
| Bullets flying, mamas crying when them pussy niggas dying (Bitch) |
| Catch you niggas slipping, then my niggas sliding (Skrrt) |
| Pass up all these niggas, we ain’t even trying (Bitch) |
| Bitch, I need a bag, need it real quick (need it real quick) |
| When I’m faded off these Percies I don’t feel shit (don't feel shit) |
| If I fuck off this 30, I’ma kill shit (I'ma kill shit) |
| Crack the seal on the pint, I’m finna spill shit (Finna spill shit) |
| And if I ain’t shit, bitch I’m still rich (Bitch, I’m still rich) |
| You could say what you want, bitch, I still hit (Bitch, I still hit) |
| Niggas bussin' twelve rounds and they still miss (They still miss) |
| Niggas talking this and that, but y’all still bitches (Bitch) |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |
| I’m with the and the popouts |
| If I’m getting packed out, y’all getting aired out |
| Aye, hundred in the function, make it clear out |
| We gon' make em come and go and put that beer out |
| I bet you miss that deal, nigga |
| You ain’t hit it, from your bitch to your bill, nigga |
| Hah, you heard what I said, nigga |
| I go dumb in my, nigga |
| Aye, my nigga going stupid |
| Who you fighting, lil bitch, yeah we shootin' |
| Hella white, we the way, this a movement |
| I was never at school, I was chewin' |
| I been geekin' but I never been a student |
| I put a zip in the air, I’m pollutin' |
| I’m with some real right Bloods, yeah we boolin' |
| With some real ass Crips, yeah we coolin', aye |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |
| I’m poppin' Perc-10s, she want a Birkin |
| We came from servin', we known for splurgin' |
| Fully automatic like we purgin' |
| We ain’t worried about the opps, my niggas lurkin' |