I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm out here with gang
We off drugs
We havin hell of a thrill
So much we could take
Know that's a fact
We finna run to them mills
Bitches takin pics
In the mall
But they not shoppin for real
Niggas takin pics
With them guns
But they not poppin for real
Niggas they some hoes
Let the truth be told
I shot my first gun
At 16 years old
I got green lil hoe
Just like piccolo
One phone call to bro
He gon kick ya door
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
Cross the moon I'm steppin
I feel like Mel Gibson I got lethal weapons
Don't sell no green I don't like that beverage
Three things in here green weed cash and that lettuce
Ima take a trip from Venus just to see Serena
Gotta pull that bitch outside just like a pair of tweezers
Shorty got them vocals on her like an opera singer
And I feel like Astroh hoe cause I need that brand new beamer
Yeah
That brand new steamer
Floatin through the sky ina UFO
Put the GPS on don't kno where to go
How you wanna gangbang shorty but yo broke
2019 Told niggas go check the score
When we move
The lights is out
We got tools
Inside the house
Go do a show
On Jupiter
Won't sell my soul
To Lucifer
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
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I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm out here with gang
We off drugs
We havin hell of a thrill
So much we could take
Know that's a fact
We finna run to them mills
Bitches takin pics
In the mall
But they not shoppin for real
Niggas takin pics
With them guns
But they not poppin for real
Niggas they some hoes
Let the truth be told
I shot my first gun
At 16 years old
I got green lil hoe
Just like piccolo
One phone call to bro
He gon kick ya door
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
Cross the moon I'm steppin
I feel like Mel Gibson I got lethal weapons
Don't sell no green I don't like that beverage
Three things in here green weed cash and that lettuce
Ima take a trip from Venus just to see Serena
Gotta pull that bitch outside just like a pair of tweezers
Shorty got them vocals on her like an opera singer
And I feel like Astroh hoe cause I need that brand new beamer
Yeah
That brand new steamer
Floatin through the sky ina UFO
Put the GPS on don't kno where to go
How you wanna gangbang shorty but yo broke
2019 Told niggas go check the score
When we move
The lights is out
We got tools
Inside the house
Go do a show
On Jupiter
Won't sell my soul
To Lucifer
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm off that perky for real
I'm out here with gang
We off drugs
We havin hell of a thrill
So much we could take
Know that's a fact
We finna run to them mills
Bitches takin pics
In the mall
But they not shoppin for real
Niggas takin pics
With them guns
But they not poppin for real
Niggas they some hoes
Let the truth be told
I shot my first gun
At 16 years old
I got green lil hoe
Just like piccolo
One phone call to bro
He gon kick ya door
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
Cross the moon I'm steppin
I feel like Mel Gibson I got lethal weapons
Don't sell no green I don't like that beverage
Three things in here green weed cash and that lettuce
Ima take a trip from Venus just to see Serena
Gotta pull that bitch outside just like a pair of tweezers
Shorty got them vocals on her like an opera singer
And I feel like Astroh hoe cause I need that brand new beamer
Yeah
That brand new steamer
Floatin through the sky ina UFO
Put the GPS on don't kno where to go
How you wanna gangbang shorty but yo broke
2019 Told niggas go check the score
When we move
The lights is out
We got tools
Inside the house
Go do a show
On Jupiter
Won't sell my soul
To Lucifer
Kush all in the condo and some condoms in my dresser
Diamonds in my earrings and my jacket made of leather
Flyin through the planets met a bad bitch named Ronetta
She be sellin lean and got that white girl like Vanessa
I never seen lil shorty again
Finna fly outta space I be gone like the wind
Tell yo homie calm down cause he tweakin again
Put that glock on his noggin ain't thinkin again
Tap the trigger put a hole in yo shoulder
Niggas snakin gotta keep a pistola
Trap outta spaceship hoe this not a rover
I threw a party the money came over
Writer: Antoine Jones
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