| 808 Kartel, nigga
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| Yo Cam
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| AyeBromar
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| DJ Flippp, make the money flip
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| Bitch, I’m hella faded, I sip lean on a celebration
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| I just popped another 30, now I’m meditating
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| If a nigga try to rob me, I go Super Saiyan
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| Pull them choppers out, my niggas get to super slayin'
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| Hundred round leave 'em on the floor
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| Hundred rounds, we putting on a show
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| Couple rounds when I’m digging in your ho (In your ho)
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| Pull this chopper out, I’m shooting at your bro (At your bro, nigga)
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| Nigga touch me, I’ma rip somethin'
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| I just bought the whole pint, I’m 'bout to sip somethin' (Sip it)
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| I just took a whole 30, on a sick one (Sick one)
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| I don’t hesitate with money, I’ma get some (Get it)
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| I got real nigga dick and she know it (And she know it, bitch)
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| If I pour this forty out, I’m finna blow it (Bitch)
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| Give a bitch good dick, now she glowin' (Now she glowin')
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| Remember she was innocent, now she hoein' (She a ho)
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| In a foreign whip, nigga, and it’s stolen (And it’s stolen, skrrt)
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| Look at my mouth, lil' bitch, all golden (All golden)
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| Look at my neck, lil' nigga, all frozen (All frozen)
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| Run up on us trippin', nigga, get your jaw broken (Jaw broken)
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| Movin' broke? |
| I can’t relate, nigga (Ayy)
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| Everywhere a nigga go, I get a plate, nigga (Ayy)
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| I ain’t Tyga, but she said she want a taste, nigga (Want a taste)
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| I just popped another Perc', I’m outer space, nigga (Ooh)
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| Perc' popper, boy, I’m outer space (Outer space)
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| I be coolin' where you niggas ain’t safe (Ain't safe)
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| Give me head 'til you run out of face
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| Walked in, now he runnin' out the place
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| Only time when I’m running from the jakes (Ayy)
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| Throwin' money, boy, I could’ve bought a Wraith (Bought a Wraith)
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| Real-ass nigga, you can’t relate (Can't relate)
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| Pick it up, lil' bitch need a rake (Need a rake)
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| And a broom, Shoreline the wave, typhoon
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| Need my money next day, lil' nigga, by noon
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| (Matter fact, I need that right now, nigga
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| I don’t give a fuck if you know me, nigga, pay me)
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| I don’t do fronts (Ayy), only smoke Runtz (Ayy)
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| I don’t smoke paper, boy, I only smoke blunts
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| Chopper on my side, I don’t got it in the trunk
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| Turn around, bitch, I don’t wanna see your front
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| Hit it from the back (Ayy), do it once a month (Ayy)
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| I’m a busy nigga, you can’t have me when you want
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| Hit it from the back, do it once a month
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| I’m a busy nigga, you can’t have me when you want
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| Smokin' on the freeway, goin' up like a B-day
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| Sellin' dope off a prepaid, gettin' money each way
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| Two hoes, they get freaky, two Percs, so geeky, ayy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Perc Popper , by - SHORELINE MAFIA. Song from the album Mafia Bidness, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп