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septembersrich – where the percs كلمات اغاني

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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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