lirik lagu splurge - percules
[intro]
six7, what it do, fool?
uh, uh, uh, uh
double-s g, it’s splurge, n-gga
stop playin’
six7 on the beat
[verse]
i’m on that perc’, call me percules (percules)
on the 30, f-cked up, speaking percanese (percanese)
clear a ho, nine-to-five, she be working me (work)
i got percs, i just got out of surgery
i got n-ggas in the hood posted up like a engine
i got n-ggas head spinnin’ like a motherf-ckin’ fidget
no breaking bad, n-ggas turn the gas into liquid
tryna talk to the plug, talk paper to a pidgeon (brrt)
n-ggas know i pull up, break the bank, no piggy
i’m the type of n-gga ask, “who shot you?” like biggie
she the type of b-tch to let me bust all her t-tties
i’m the type of n-gga full-auto glock with extension (uh, uh)
you the type of n-gga try to do this sh-t for a image
we gon’ knock off your top actin’ quiet and timid
i’m percocet, high, n-gga, sky ain’t the limit (sky)
and the two-door coupe got a ‘sace [?] (skrrt)
if my partner get popped we got racket like serena and venus
tell my n-ggas i got ’em, just trust me, i’m a godd-mn g*nius
been had a glock in the locker room, i give her the [?]
after i f-ck, she can’t see me, treat her like john cena
pockets in my clothes, put my clothes in the cleaners
i pull out the glock on a opp now he speechless
n-gga, play with the sh-t then we creepin’ like creatures
get your ho then get in her pants like creases
all my choppers be singin’, ridin’ ’round with jacqueeses
i done ran up twenty last week off features
i got hoes eatin’ meat like a meat-lovers pizza
if i ain’t a rappin’ i’d be a janitor, i’m sweepin’
open up a can of whoop–ss and then sleep
i don’t want nothin’ but head like beavis
bust out the glocky, he [?]
and a n-gga ran up now he stink like feces
an extended clip with a .45, [?]
try not to play, just send me a pack
f-ck around, buy a h-llcat just to crash it (skrrt)
give her that perc’ water, b-tches get nasty
in dallas smokin’ dope with the mavericks
on the drugs, on the edge like jacket
cook him like hot food, put him in a basket
for that money, i stretch, turnin’ mr. fantastic
didn’t got a lot of me, whole lot of your daddy
i’m on that perc’, call me percules
[outro]
alright, let’s go
i’m on that perc’, call me percules
i’m on that perc’, call me percules
i’m on that perc’, call me percules
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