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rass - pop a perc lyrics

[chorus: lil uber]
pop a perc, shawty know it hurt
i might have to chase a bag and leave her in the dirt
like that cold, d-mn i’m gettin’ old
oh sh-t man i gotta hit the store
chillin’ out with my homies
people around me they know me
shawty callin’ my phoney
but i’m eating sushi with a bad b-tch
yeah-ih-yeah ayy skrt
yeah-ih-yeah ayy woa-u-woa

[verse 1: r-ss]
chillin’ in my room, baby put on hold
i can’t wait to zoom, zoom away in brand new gold
playin’ super smash, eatin’ sour patch
i’m in my f-cking zone, i left you all alone
she could’ve cheated maybe
but that would be so shady
i got no time for a lady
who can’t have one baby at a time
ayy, yeah, woah, at a time

[verse 2: lil uber]
i don’t know where i’m going
but i know i’m finna blow up and you know that i’ma show it
so keep calling my phone i’ll be like who this?
i’m done with all these ho’s wasting my time with random bullsh-t
if they ain’t talking business
i won’t do anything other than dismiss
’cause these b-tches don’t know who they speak with
’cause when they hear this song they put that sh-t on repeat

[bridge: lil uber]
i don’t know where i’m going
but i know i’m finna blow up and you know that i’ma show it
so keep calling my phone i’ll be like who this?
i’m done with all these ho’s wasting my time with random bullsh-t

[verse 3: r-ss]
controller light, playsystem on
i’m playing games but i know she is gone
and i don’t know where she finna go
maybe i’m just wrong, but i think that she gone
i have no clue where i’m gonna be
but i know you’re far from reality
so i’ma keep tryin’ til i get close
before you pack your bags and leave in the shadows

[chorus: r-ss]
pop a perc, shawty know it hurt
i might have to chase a bag and leave her in the dirt
like that cold, d-mn i’m gettin’ old
oh sh-t man i gotta hit the store
chillin’ out with my homies
people around me they know me
shawty callin’ my phoney
but i’m eating sushi with a bad b-tch
yeah-ih-yeah ayy skrt
yeah-ih-yeah ayy woa-u-woa

[outro: r-ss]
pop a perc, shawty know it hurt
i might have to chase a bag and leave her in the dirt
like that cold, d-mn i’m gettin’ old
oh sh-t man i gotta hit the store

- rass lyrics

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