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Six7, what it do, fool? Uh, uh, uh, uh Double-S G, it's Splurge, nigga Stop playin' Six7 on the beat I'm on that Perc', call me Percules (Percules) On the 30, fucked 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 niggas in the hood posted up like a engine I got niggas head spinnin' like a motherfuckin' fidget No Breaking Bad, niggas turn the gas into liquid Tryna talk to the plug, talk paper to a pidgeon (Brrt) Niggas know I pull up, break the bank, no piggy I'm the type of nigga ask, "Who shot you?" like Biggie She the type of bitch to let me bust all her titties I'm the type of nigga full-auto Glock with extension (Uh, uh) You the type of nigga try to do this shit for a image We gon' knock off your top actin' quiet and timid I'm Percocet, high, nigga, 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 niggas I got 'em, just trust me, I'm a goddamn genius Been had a Glock in the locker room, I give her the [?] After I fuck, she can't see me, treat her like John Cena Letras de cancionesPockets in my clothes, put my clothes in the cleaners I pull out the Glock on a opp now he speechless Nigga, play with the shit 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-ass and then sleep I don't want nothin' but head like Beavis Bust out the Glocky, he [?] And a nigga ran up now he stink like feces An extended clip with a .45, [?] Try not to play, just send me a pack Fuck around, buy a Hellcat just to crash it (Skrrt) Give her that Perc' water, bitches 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 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 From Letras Mania