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spongebaby – perch perkins lyrics

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[intro: spongebaby]
yeah
on god
(mtc beatz)

[chorus: spongebaby]
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch perkins

[verse 1: p+star bish]
yo, it’s p+star bish in this motherf+cker
got a boost of wock, brother, i got luckier
got a ho by my side, b+tch, i’m f+ckin’ her
if that ho snitches, b+tch, i’m gunbuckin’ her (mtc beatz)
yeah, got styrofoam, codeine and the opp blunt
i don’t f+ck with man+ray, that b+tch a c+nt
that b+tch a jackass, b+tch, f+ck a stunt
smokin’ on some seaweed and flip the twenty one
we got guns in the trunks next to yellowtail
please don’t get arrested, because krabs won’t pay the bail
all my opps should listen to patchy, they finna set sail
delivering seagulls everywhere straight from the mail
they wishin’ you were frosty, to bring you back to life
shouldn’t have f+cked around, when i had that mp5
shouldn’t have f+cked around with the bacons goin’ by
sucks to suck, my digits are all up in the nines (mtc beatz)
[chorus: spongebaby]
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch perkins

[verse 2: squidd tha w]
look, at least i drop sh+t compared to frank f+cking ocean
i ain’t wastin’ my time callin’ rick ross out on his bullsh+t
came around, bringing along my sickness without motion
say you came up with your (mtc beatz) own heat, b+tch, you stole it
i’m a top feeder, you f+ckers are bottom feeders
stuck trapping with a starfish and a yellow sea sponge
made it out of squidville, less water than heaters
now look at me, motherf+cker, i ball like a wizard
feel like you ate a bad patty, bring you on a stretcher
my money’s so elastic, by the second, it gets stretchier
you better watch out, i’m finna shoot my shot like a pitcher
and i pour out more iced water than a motherf+cking pitcher
this gun’s a tv remote, call me adam sandler, i press pause
my lex is redder than krabs’s big meaty (mtc beatz) claws
shooting all these f+ckers, breaking all these laws
i bring about more deaths than f+cking jigsaw

[chorus: spongebaby]
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch perkins
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin (mtc beatz)
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch perkins
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch, perch, perch
[verse 3: spongebaby]
i like codeine, i like cash flow
i stack more cream, i got bad hoes
i pop fo’ beans, i got mad flows
i’m just joking, f+ck a glasgow
i’m the d+mn king, don’t say “h+llo”
i’m just a sponge, squishy jello
got a chopper, just like fargo
bags full of green, i’m a golf pro
pack glock 18s, like a black hole
gat with the drum, call me dave grohl
my boat go dumb, i’m like “fast, go”
watch me kick it like ronaldo
i got bricks, yeah, it’s my cargo
i got ice, yeah, watch my arm glow
bad b+tches, yeah, smack her assh0l+
sippin’ wockhardt in my chateau

[chorus: spongebaby]
grab a double cup, b+tch, i be slurpin’
went to the shop and copped me a birkin
i be off the addies, gotta get the percs in
hittin’ the fattest l!cks, yeah, f+ck perch perkins



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