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YEAH YEAH YEAH

Uhh, this perc got me itchin'

This perc got me itchin'
Off a new drug that shit got me twitching
Found a new plug I'm still gone remix it
I play with her kitten while we in the kitchen

Other hand still doing the whipping
I'm throwing up plays you see how I'm pitching
These nigg*s is hoes we went in they britches
Put my trust in my safe, never trusted them bitches
I pull outta her pussy and nut on her titties

My shit just got signed, sealed, and delivered
Make it snow in the summer
I ain't talking blizzard
I gotta white bitch and I ain't talking Lizzy
Im all in her guts and I aint talking kidneys
These nigg*s is snakes with legs like lizards
I was out in the cold trapping' in December 
Couldn't feel my toes but I gotta get it
When im offa that Wock it be having me dizzy

She chasing my check like I'm Nike
Think imma give it up its unlikely (HEY)
Eyes low on me-likey
In between 2 bitches like a hyphen (HEY)

These bitches and hoes don't excite me
I got 10 bitches that wanna be wifey
Put em all in a room at the Hyatt
I'm really this good I just thought they was hyping

Come to find out that these nigg*s was lying 
When they got they pack who you think was supplying 
Ain't no more fronts only shop if you buying 
She ask me for shit cause her nigg* won't buy it

Hitting my licks while im f*cking yo bitch
You think she a gem but she really ain't shit
Mini Draco retarded the way that it spit
Put a silencer on it 
It talk with a lisp

It go (thew thew thew thew)
And it still got some kick
We got perfect aim cause it came with a grip
I ran up my coins f*cking round' with the zips
My Giuseppe's is blue you would think that I crip

I love them blue faces
It come with a strip
I done hopped in my bag & I ain't talking' chips
My phone do gymnastics 
I ain't talking' flips
And yo bitch is so nasty 
All she eat is dick

I got to where we was relevant
Dope we was sellin' it
I can eyeball it
Yo nigga gone measure it
I'm like Rich
I put the dope at yo residence
They pull us over she holding my evidence

If yo n*gga is broke front yo n*gga a pack
I got me a sack and I ran that shit back
I dropped a few tears when they ran outta Act
I don't pay for no features these n*ggas is wack

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