Plsbug, EXODUS1900, Yeat - Percasseur lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Plsbug, EXODUS1900, Yeat - Percasseur lyrics]
(Let's go) they gon let me in the gates
I ain't lying I told the truth
Used to be broke yeah, used to feel like you
That G2, Twizzy, I'm so proud of you!
Way you take this everyday
Issa damn haunt you
No, probably because I do what I want to
I see my racks getting taller
And your racks getting smaller
Always keep that baby bottle
I feel like a toddler
Sit in the middle of hunnit's
Brought that out the back
I don't care what you make (No)
I'm bout to get so rich they see the Bently
I'm in a tank (Ou)
Top from this bitch insane!
I'm in love with her frame!
Give me, Felacio
1 me 3 bitchеs that’s the ratio
My team been winning
It’s getting hard to forgеt it
For you, it’s been a Lil minute
I just been sinning making my cash replenish
Bitch she wanna come finish yeah
You know how my niggas been moving
Hop out the whip and I really go stupid
Bitch catch feelings? I feel like I’m cupid
Higher den the ceiling I’m sipping on Houston
He a lightweight he puking
All my niggas percasseurs
Ain’t no fight date we shooting
Then we leave him in the sewer
Like some mice bait, you get lured
Then we poke him up w that skewer
My niggas really keep score
While u niggas singing on tour
We gon kick in that back door
We gon take him out like chores (aye)
Take him out like chores
Take him out like chores aye (Get)
Get shit like it's the motherfucking fourth
Get so dumb while we go fucking overboard
(Uh) most these niggas suck they
Got the hoes bored (Uh yeah)
I get rich and then I buy the whole store
(whole store)
I'm dressing different we not cut
From the same cloth (from the same cloth)
I'm my own boss playing messy with the bit
Tell her kick rocks
We getting messy in this shit
We don't play soft ay yeah, yeah Nah Nah
We don't play soft Nah Nah Nah
We don't play soft Nah Nah Nah
We don't play soft yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't lying I told the truth
Used to be broke yeah, used to feel like you
That G2, Twizzy, I'm so proud of you!
Way you take this everyday
Issa damn haunt you
No, probably because I do what I want to
I see my racks getting taller
And your racks getting smaller
Always keep that baby bottle
I feel like a toddler
Sit in the middle of hunnit's
Brought that out the back
I don't care what you make (No)
I'm bout to get so rich they see the Bently
I'm in a tank (Ou)
Top from this bitch insane!
I'm in love with her frame!
Give me, Felacio
1 me 3 bitchеs that’s the ratio
My team been winning
It’s getting hard to forgеt it
For you, it’s been a Lil minute
I just been sinning making my cash replenish
Bitch she wanna come finish yeah
You know how my niggas been moving
Hop out the whip and I really go stupid
Bitch catch feelings? I feel like I’m cupid
Higher den the ceiling I’m sipping on Houston
He a lightweight he puking
All my niggas percasseurs
Ain’t no fight date we shooting
Then we leave him in the sewer
Like some mice bait, you get lured
Then we poke him up w that skewer
My niggas really keep score
While u niggas singing on tour
We gon kick in that back door
We gon take him out like chores (aye)
Take him out like chores
Take him out like chores aye (Get)
Get shit like it's the motherfucking fourth
Get so dumb while we go fucking overboard
(Uh) most these niggas suck they
Got the hoes bored (Uh yeah)
I get rich and then I buy the whole store
(whole store)
I'm dressing different we not cut
From the same cloth (from the same cloth)
I'm my own boss playing messy with the bit
Tell her kick rocks
We getting messy in this shit
We don't play soft ay yeah, yeah Nah Nah
We don't play soft Nah Nah Nah
We don't play soft Nah Nah Nah
We don't play soft yeah, yeah, yeah