Perk 10 – NateBoi, Young Dro & Bandit Gang Marco (feat. Shad Da God)
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God Bankroll money for real Stoop, what’s hatnin’? Yeah Now we smokin’ Iraq Iraq pack Hollup
I’m in the coupe on they ass And I’m gone do the lil’ dash in it Ride with the stick and the chop I will hop out on yo ass with it These bitches gone eat up the swag Hop out foreign on they ass I got Margiela on my feet With the foot on the muh-fuckin’ gas
If you got 2010 trap money And you got all hunnids on you Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Bandit I swear I’m done with these bitches Just playing I can’t get enough Rob you in front of your sister I feel like Snow in the Bluff Pour me a four in the crush drink Shop load of gas, man that shit stank Pop me a perk now I’m geekin’ Fell asleep vision done went blank Can you believe it? I’m dabbin’, I’m dabbin’, I’m dabbin’, I’m havin’, I’m havin’ Grew up a savage Now I live lavish These bitches be freak they be active Ha Spent a couple bands for my show Make hella money, how the fuck you think I’m gonna do nigga?
If you got 2010 trap money And you got all hunnids on you Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
They think it’s so funny Don’t really care ’bout no dummy Got in her whole tummy Then bought her a crib with my show money She fell in love with the plug I had to take me the whole honey I finish layin’ it down She walking out with her nose runny I be so high in the coupe I might go straight to Japan Droppin’ the roof I been replaying these loops And shawty start doing her dance I know what it do These pockets will never be loose ‘Cause I keep the bread in my pants You know what it is And never gone fuck with the crew Yo body gone turn into plants It is what it is
If you got 2010 trap money And you got all hunnids on you Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)
Every time you see Dro, want me to fly whip Back pocket like D.C. Young Fly lips Uh, eighty shots in 9 clip Bustin’ like Ray Charles I’m blind here Everybody gettin’ hit Nigga hittin’ licks with precision Be on time here Thirties six inches worth of the iron here Dee we goin’ buddy like it’s AP time here Y’all niggas scary Pockets on double-zero, free Ray Perry Lil’ house on the prairie with the big bricks in it with a lil’ bih named Mary On God, we Jason no Terry And I’m takin’ these trips All I make is them anthems And I’m shittin’ on ’em You got gone off patna
If you got 2010 trap money And you got all hunnids on you Nigga if your numbers ain’t reading right, then you just got a new opponent Perk ten with a bitch, gave her ass every thing she wanted Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God) Pour a lil’ purple on top of that then a nigga fell asleep on it (God)