Letra de Percules
Six7, what it do, fool?
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Double-S G, it's Splurge, nigga
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
Pockets 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
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
Pockets 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
