Perc Popper - SHORELINE MAFIA

808 Kartel, nigga

Yo Cam

AyeBromar

DJ Flippp, make the money flip

Bitch, I’m hella faded, I sip lean on a celebration

I just popped another 30, now I’m meditating

If a nigga try to rob me, I go Super Saiyan

Pull them choppers out, my niggas get to super slayin'

Hundred round leave 'em on the floor

Hundred rounds, we putting on a show

Couple rounds when I’m digging in your ho (In your ho)

Pull this chopper out, I’m shooting at your bro (At your bro, nigga)

Nigga touch me, I’ma rip somethin'

I just bought the whole pint, I’m 'bout to sip somethin' (Sip it)

I just took a whole 30, on a sick one (Sick one)

I don’t hesitate with money, I’ma get some (Get it)

I got real nigga dick and she know it (And she know it, bitch)

If I pour this forty out, I’m finna blow it (Bitch)

Give a bitch good dick, now she glowin' (Now she glowin')

Remember she was innocent, now she hoein' (She a ho)

In a foreign whip, nigga, and it’s stolen (And it’s stolen, skrrt)

Look at my mouth, lil' bitch, all golden (All golden)

Look at my neck, lil' nigga, all frozen (All frozen)

Run up on us trippin', nigga, get your jaw broken (Jaw broken)

Movin' broke?

I can’t relate, nigga (Ayy)

Everywhere a nigga go, I get a plate, nigga (Ayy)

I ain’t Tyga, but she said she want a taste, nigga (Want a taste)

I just popped another Perc', I’m outer space, nigga (Ooh)

Perc' popper, boy, I’m outer space (Outer space)

I be coolin' where you niggas ain’t safe (Ain't safe)

Give me head 'til you run out of face

Walked in, now he runnin' out the place

Only time when I’m running from the jakes (Ayy)

Throwin' money, boy, I could’ve bought a Wraith (Bought a Wraith)

Real-ass nigga, you can’t relate (Can't relate)

Pick it up, lil' bitch need a rake (Need a rake)

And a broom, Shoreline the wave, typhoon

Need my money next day, lil' nigga, by noon

(Matter fact, I need that right now, nigga

I don’t give a fuck if you know me, nigga, pay me)

I don’t do fronts (Ayy), only smoke Runtz (Ayy)

I don’t smoke paper, boy, I only smoke blunts

Chopper on my side, I don’t got it in the trunk

Turn around, bitch, I don’t wanna see your front

Hit it from the back (Ayy), do it once a month (Ayy)

I’m a busy nigga, you can’t have me when you want

Hit it from the back, do it once a month

I’m a busy nigga, you can’t have me when you want

Smokin' on the freeway, goin' up like a B-day

Sellin' dope off a prepaid, gettin' money each way

Two hoes, they get freaky, two Percs, so geeky, ayy