K Suave, Playboi Carti - Perky97 lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[K Suave, Playboi Carti - Perky97 lyrics]
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on
The pack, yeah, hold up, hold up
Hop in the booth like this, let me
Get this swag back, hold up
Chanel bags, yeah, and some
Hermès, hold up, yeah, hold up
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her, hold up
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rapped, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
(pinkgrillz) shawty, you ain't got no drip
You ain't got no Ms
You ain't really on nothin'
I got gas in my lungs, woah
Someone pass me my gun (Frrt)
I know you wanna have fun
I pull up, I'm shooting like, uh
Fuckin' your bitch from the back
Hittin' it from the back
Pullin' her tracks
All of my diamonds attack (Attack)
My lil' bitch keep a TEC
She suck me good, make a mess
I'm takin' off on a jet
Hop out that bitch and I land in a foreign
Two hoes with me, I call 'em dorks
Crib so they big, they want a tour
I make 'em laugh, Martin Lawrence
Bustin' your bitch and I got her an abortion
She so freaky, she wanna record it
I'm off the drink but I keep on pourin'
It's going down like 9 11
I might pull up in the 911
Try to set me up, you gon' get clapped
I don't like you, take that boy off the map
You ain't my nigga, you don't get a dap
Dubbin' them bricks, I feel like I'm Shaq
Pimpin' your bitch, I feel like I'm Mac
He don't trap often, so he gon' get taxed
She wanna be with me, I told her relax, yeah
I fucked her so good, she can't stand up
You got a gun but you ain't gon' bust
I'm havin' fun throwin' hundreds, not ones
She took a pill, now her body feel numb
(Woah)
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on
The pack, yeah, hold up, hold up
Hop in the booth like this, let
Me get this swag back, hold up
Chanel bags, yeah, and some
Hermès, hold up, yeah, hold up
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her, hold up
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rapped, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, you ain't got no drip
You ain't got no Ms
The pack, yeah, hold up, hold up
Hop in the booth like this, let me
Get this swag back, hold up
Chanel bags, yeah, and some
Hermès, hold up, yeah, hold up
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her, hold up
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rapped, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
(pinkgrillz) shawty, you ain't got no drip
You ain't got no Ms
You ain't really on nothin'
I got gas in my lungs, woah
Someone pass me my gun (Frrt)
I know you wanna have fun
I pull up, I'm shooting like, uh
Fuckin' your bitch from the back
Hittin' it from the back
Pullin' her tracks
All of my diamonds attack (Attack)
My lil' bitch keep a TEC
She suck me good, make a mess
I'm takin' off on a jet
Hop out that bitch and I land in a foreign
Two hoes with me, I call 'em dorks
Crib so they big, they want a tour
I make 'em laugh, Martin Lawrence
Bustin' your bitch and I got her an abortion
She so freaky, she wanna record it
I'm off the drink but I keep on pourin'
It's going down like 9 11
I might pull up in the 911
Try to set me up, you gon' get clapped
I don't like you, take that boy off the map
You ain't my nigga, you don't get a dap
Dubbin' them bricks, I feel like I'm Shaq
Pimpin' your bitch, I feel like I'm Mac
He don't trap often, so he gon' get taxed
She wanna be with me, I told her relax, yeah
I fucked her so good, she can't stand up
You got a gun but you ain't gon' bust
I'm havin' fun throwin' hundreds, not ones
She took a pill, now her body feel numb
(Woah)
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on
The pack, yeah, hold up, hold up
Hop in the booth like this, let
Me get this swag back, hold up
Chanel bags, yeah, and some
Hermès, hold up, yeah, hold up
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her, hold up
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rapped, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, you ain't got no drip
You ain't got no Ms