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icewear vezzo - perc song lyrics

[intro]
(jefe got the coca), what?
what?
drank god
(iced up records)

[verse 1]
said she wanna f+ck for the chicken (yeah)
i’m like, ”lil’ b+tch, who you kiddin’?” (who you kiddin’, ho?)
catch him at the light, glock glitchin’ (pew, pew)
i just put a h+llcat on twenty+sixes (skrrt)
i just made a play at the dayshift (what?)
threw five thousand on a waitress (what?)
bad little b+tch, i’m her favorite (uh)
all+black glock 19, i’m a racist, yeah (i am)
twenty chains on, got a fever (yeah)
and i’m pill+poppin’, syrup+sippin’ demon
all at maxfield, spend a dub up at neimans (twenty)
icy than a b+tch, tell the plug he a g+nius (he a g+nius)
pop another perc’, i’m an addict (yeah)
used to hide work in the attic (what?)
ninety grand gone on the patek
iron n+ggas out if it’s static, yeah (bah, bah)

[chorus]
said she wanna f+ck for the chicken (yeah)
i’m like, “lil’ b+tch, who you kiddin’?” (kiddin’, ho)
catch him at the light, glock glitchin’ (pew, pew)
i’m a real street n+gga with a ticket, ugh (with a ticket)
pop another perc’, pop another perc’ (what?)
pop another perc’, pop another perc’ (what?)
pop another perc’, pop another perc’ (what?)
walk up in the club, f+ck the money up (what?)
[verse 2]
still sellin’ ‘ro, i’m the drank god (yeah)
got mad about that b+tch, i’m like, “thank god” (god)
bang on a n+gga like i’m draymond (b+tch)
shoot a n+gga in his hoodie, now he trayvon, ugh (rest in peace)
n+ggas out here cap like the movies (like the movies)
still in the app with them tubis (with them blues)
take a n+gga work, he a goofy (he a ho)
stuff a hundred pills in her coochie (yeah)
add it up, that’s like eighty thousand (yeah)
yeah, i made a quarter million off them baby bottles (skrrt)
hundred thousand cash, i let lil’ baby count it (count it up)
only thing i love is percs and my baby mama (for real)

[outro]
(iced up records)

- icewear vezzo lyrics

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