438tok - percolator lyrics
[intro]
man what the f-ck wrong with this beat kinda slow ain’t it?
this addie really doin it right now, this addie im on really doin it right now
man, i might not be able to… you feel me?
-beat changes-
oh yhea, oh there it is right there!
[chorus]
call me percolator (percolator), on uh perc just call me percolator (on uh perc just call me, woo!)
on uh perc just call me percolator, baby i can’t save ya goin up top like uh elevator like a escalater
run up on me send ya to ya maka, run sh-t like the maya
get ya b-tch and i just penetrate her tell her see ya later
i ain’t got time for that fakin sh-t, that sh-t then gotta go
i got n-ggas in the dirt, and got some n-ggas up the road
naw bro don’t go to switchin now, you said you down to roll. naw bro don’t go to b-tchin out, you said you toten poles
[verse 1]
at the trap we servin dumby packs, i just can’t leave like that. that boy thought i had serve him (?), i gave him candle wax
i told lil mama let me hit it from the back, ya (?) like that
alotuh n-ggas just be in the way ain’t even built like that
and i can even even ask yo mama she said you ain’t built like that, you pillow talkin to a b-tch, you tryin to fall off in that cat
i zoom off in that (?) and it’s painted black, you lookin at me like i owe you something i don’t give out fake (?). im on that m-th- f-ckin perc 10 f-ck her and her friend, red bottoms with the gucci lens this ain’t fo pretend
that n-gga mad up bout a how i told him see me in the wind, i pulled uh window wit no gloves f-cked round and cut my hand again
what’s the point of tryin to beef if you ain’t got no glock to spin, why you tryna come for me just tell yo b-tch come drop the head, why you tryin to come for me just tell yo b-tch come f-ck the set, ain’t no tellin what gon’ happen only god can tell with men
he pop two zanz on the road that n-gga lookin like he dead, my dawg he be poppin checks i hope he don’t go to the feds. i still leave manz with my feelings double cup the color red, i chop trees down with my ar, better watch out for yo head
[chorus]
on uh perc just call me percolator, baby i can’t save ya goin up top like uh elevator like a escalater
run up on me send ya to ya maka, run sh-t like the maya
get ya b-tch and i just penetrate her tell her see ya later
i ain’t got time for that fakin sh-t, that sh-t then gotta go
i got n-ggas in the dirt, and got some n-ggas up the road
naw bro don’t go to switchin now, you said you down to roll. naw bro don’t go to b-tchin out, you said you toten poles
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