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