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wifisfuneral – half a perc lyrics

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[hook: wifisfuneral]
half a perc up in my system
just for some motivation
i ride on dubs, box chevys
and get that foreign to race ’em
okay, i flex too much, it’s quite obscene
two b-tches, siamese
they kick it, join my soccer team
i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”

[bridge: wifisfuneral]
i’m on that bean, ay
i’m off that bean, ay
i’m on that bean, ay, ay
i’m on that bean, ay, yeah, ay

[verse 1: wifisfuneral]
i just pulled up in that foreign
two door coupe, ay, with that top back
they counting so much racks up in my hands
so they tryna catch me up, up in a mousetrap
been flexing and finessing too d-mn hard, they be like
“lil ric flair, you need to stop that”, but i copped that
red dropped up in my faygos
so i had to mix the tech, i must’ve sold him that
yeah, i called my banker up and get some racks
and then i blow it, d-mn
like we be lurking state-to-state
just to make some plays and bring the racks again
bad b-tch for my preference
said her name mercedes, so i ride the b-tch
test drive the b-tch off a whole perc and a lot of sticks
but i bet you can’t do it like me
flex so hard with the racks and the cheese
six k on my waist, them’s saint laurent jeans

[verse 2: caskey, both]
six k on my waist, them’s saint laurent jeans, god d-mn
do i need change for the cheese? no, mam
just pulled up in a drop top, vroom
then i took her back home, hit her to a slow jam, god d-mn
percs got me feeling motivated
seen the rollie, man, you know we made it
all my sh-t is looking orchestrated
all my b-tches always sort of faded
got a freak b-tch who’s giving top
i been k!lling p-ssy, ain’t a lie
i remember back in the days
back when i barely, rarely heard to stop
back when i made my money off of pot and the b-tches
got my hoes making odd calls
i done really been with the sh-ts
i don’t really know about y’all
all i know is that i got a bar
i’m a wizard, boy, john wall
got all my b-tches on call
got the p-ssy wanting encores
k!lling it slowly
she just sucked my d-ck and she don’t even know me
i’m balling like kobe’s
i poured a lil liquor out for the homies

[hook: wifisfuneral]
half a perc up in my system
just for some motivation
i ride on dubs, box chevys
and get that foreign to race ’em
okay, i flex too much, it’s quite obscene
two b-tches, siamese
they kick it, join my soccer team
i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”

[outro: wifisfuneral]
yeah, okay, i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”
ay, okay, i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”
yeah, okay, i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”
yeah, yeah, ay, i’m off that bean like, “f-ck you mean?”