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perc40 - a bug's life lyrics

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[chorus]
know i get turnt when i come in this b+tch
like i’m an old man, walk with a stick
stop all that talkin’ and yappin’ and sh+t
p+ssy you saw me and you ain’t do sh+t
b+tch i’m for real i ain’t playin’ no skit
see one two n+gga i gotta split
f+ck is you doin you goin off script
beyblade on me i let this bih’ rip (d+mn)

[verse]
shoot up the block, n+gga everyone scram
b+tch i been itching i need me a gram
fine sh+t, big booty, i need yo gram
n+gga you gullible, fell for my scam
pop out the car with that drac’, ka+blam
stay in the jungle you know that’s my land
n+ggas be mad i ain’t helpin’ them, but you ain’t give me no hand
i’m in the stu’ right now b+tch i’m cookin, i don’t even got me a pan
that ho doin’ too much, man i ain’t got time to be stressed
n+gga boy dissin [?], you best have a bulletproof vest
gotta keep grindin’ for years and years, so when that money [?] then he can rest
n+gga you still livin’ out yo mama crib, you still ain’t hop out that nest?
it was some hoes that peaked in high school, now them b+tches ain’t doin the best
i know some n+ggas that gettin it done, they mask up, shoot up, go on a quest
you wanna come to the hood, thinkin you won’t get stripped then be my guest
arp got .762 gon’ hit at yo’ chest
if she cook, clean, and suck d+ck good then baby i might invest
already know i won’t go onna [?], cause in high school i cheat on my test
love this music sh+t so deeply, this the only way i can express
give her d+ck one time, now she keep callin’ my phone man she obsessed
n+gga don’t play with my name, n+gga don’t play by my life, i’ll die by respect
i said f+ck that ig sh+t, in real life i’ll really put you on ‘net
b+tch you see me ridin’ round in that srt, i don’t gotta flex
distro send them bands, my n+gga this sh+t too easy
you was a hoe, you was a good kid n+gga you ain’t have to hop off the porch
n+ggas tryna run up on me, i got that fye on me, i make sh+t torch
you cannot hang with me, you is a dork
dance on a n+gga, like i’m playin’ fort
i’m tryna f+ck, hoe, north to the south
i got them cookies on me, girl scout
n+gga you lazy as h+ll, you slouch
ima just buy it, don’t ask for amounts
watch how i money spread watch how i count
remember days down bad, nothin in my account
[chorus]
know i get turnt when i come in this b+tch
like i’m an old man, walk with a stick
stop all that talkin’ and yappin’ and sh+t
p+ssy you saw me and you ain’t do sh+t
b+tch i’m for real i ain’t playin’ no skit
see one two n+gga i gotta split
f+ck is you doin you goin off script
beyblade on me i let this bih’ rip (d+mn)

[verse]
shoot up the block, n+gga everyone scram
b+tch i been itching i need me a gram
fine sh+t, big booty, i need yo gram
n+gga you gullible, fell for my scam
pop out the car with that drac’, ka+blam
stay in the jungle you know that’s my land



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