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lirik lagu septembersrich - where the percs

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where the percs lyrics
[intro]
darko, are you f~cking listening

[chorus]
i just woke up, pop me a perc
bad ass b~tch shakin’ ass and she twerk
hunnid’ thousand just hit my account
i’m finna hit the bank, pull that sh~t out (pull that sh~t out, pull that sh~t out)
yo b~tch got that d~ck in her mouth
i’m finna [?], take yo ass out
shooters surroundin’ yo house
[?]
f~ckin’ yo b~tch in her mouth
i’m finna f~ck that b~tch right from the back
she finna shake that ass, she clap
i’m on the run, but i still got a strap
try the gang get yo ass clapped

[verse 1]
shooters around the map
what’s the [?], that boy flyin’ around with that strap
pay tsa we got the bl!ck, that boy [?] on the plane get hit
betta’ understand i’m with the sh~t, blow hunnid’ k n~gga ain’t sh~t
f~ckin’ a b~tch, that b~tch [?]
my sh~t got p’s all in the b~tch
i’m shippin’ za’s, i’m shippin’ mid’s
i ain’t got no shame in that sh~t
run up, you get hit with that bl!ck
drum on that k, he ain’t missing no sh~t
hunnid’ rounds up in that b~tch
“where are the percs?” i’m tryna get lit
strippеr b~tch all on my d~ck, beggin’ me for my kids
i pick you up, you suckin’ d~ck
bought a hotel, shе ain’t see where i live
[verse 2]
“where are the percs?” i’m tryna get lit
“where are the percs?” i’m tryna get lit
“where are the percs?” i’m tryna get lit
“where are the percs?” i’m tryna get lit
f~ckin’ that b~tch, and i’m f~ckin’ her friend
f~ckin’ that b~tch, and i’m f~ckin’ her friend
f~ckin’ that b~tch, and i’m f~ckin’ her friend
f~ckin’ that b~tch, and i do it again
said “f~ck it” and crash, do it on purpose
i’m scratchin’ the whip, tryna get me a burger
fan, fan, fan, fan, fan, he a burger
f~ckin’ yo b~tch [?]
suckin’ my d~ck in the coupe got me swervin’
high with the gods, ion’ live on earth
ain’t no way i run outta percs
[?]
call josé that’s [?]
boy stay in yo lane, boy we know you stank
boy our shootas’ don’t play, masked up they on the way
a hunnid’ shots in yo face, dude will die today

[chorus]
i just woke up, pop me a perc
bad ass b~tch shakin’ ass and she twerk
hunnid’ thousand just hit my account
i’m finna hit the bank, pull that sh~t out (pull that sh~t out, pull that sh~t out)
yo b~tch got that d~ck in her mouth
i’m finna [?], take yo ass out
shooters surroundin’ yo house
[?]
f~ckin’ yo b~tch in her mouth
i’m finna f~ck that b~tch right from the back
she finna shake that ass, she clap
i’m on the run, but i still got a strap
try the gang get yo ass clapped


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