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fiesta - peeeeerc (eng) lyrics

[intro:]
(waaa) percs on the table
detroit forever 2 (what the f+ck, godd+mn mouth)
ayy, percs+percs+percs
percs on the table, percs on the table
and my brain’s in… (aaaaaa)

[bridge:]
percs on the table, percs on the table
and my brain’s in the sh+t, don’t give a f+ck that nmt’s soon
p+percs on the table, percs on the table —
fiesta leveled up, i’m already a township

[verse 1:]
and the very thing i’m trying to say makes it dangerous
where’s your rapper? your rapper’s a miserable d+ck+sucker
i went “baaaaa” like a goat, and my flow sounds so s+xy
my idol went “baaaaah”, he died, asthma’s to blame
i play by other rules, i’ve got a filthy image
a jewish coprophile jerked off — now he’s got a dirty circumcision
my apes with black sawed+offs — they’ve got a dirty shotgun
el shot it perfect — he don’t need attachments
my boys are goats ‘cause we only munch on oats
we’re budget+minded boys — mix + these are additives
to bleach my mouth — just pour in some domes
“poor college” — three dumbasses on the beat, we triplet… (not the same track)
[verse 2:]
i can go jazz, i can go mylancore, i can go memphis
f+cked your eardrums — now there’s a p+n+s in your ears
taranenko style — just call me denis
one body with el, we play rhyme like it’s tennis

[verse 3:]
sniffed gas off the stove — and i felt the holocaust
too much old school — gotta buy a boombox
brought a bomb to boxing practice — now they got a boom box
my music’s like meds — might cause an overdose
os+os, i stink like manure
i’ve got trap knowledge — you can ask me questions
boss+boss — i’m the goat to my own
andriy wants back, but he just sucks d+ck
el’s juiced as f+ck — pumped up like a pump
if i go too far — hit that “sos”
my d+ck’s a junkie — it’s high as f+ck, and yeah, it’s stiff
don’t give a f+ck, b+tch — i’m vibin’ on full shipment
bro f+cked detroit — now he’s got chlamydia
my boys are h+rnets — we f+ck these wasps
an opp talked sh+t on el — now he’s got a remote host
got flipped hard — and now i’m a clean canvas again

- fiesta lyrics

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