PERC 30 Lyrics

Let me talk my shit, the gold shine on my wrist

It compliment my melanin now your bitch on my dick

My thirty eight got kick, you pussies don't tote sticks

I'm deading you or your chick better take your pick

I'm like bitch what

Don't give no fucks

Call me a surgeon way I'm in her guts

Said I'm a whore way I fuck all the sluts

Her man got a problem but he kept it tucked

I don't do this for show

If they biting my flow

Then my semi might blow

I don't play with you hoes

Bitch I'll chop up your throat

If you fuck with my bros

Let my choppa unload if you walk down that road

This the end of they life I'm just letting y'all know

I just flex all my shit cause you hoes are so broke

They been following trends now they shit sounding old

Man he said he up next but I put him on hold bitch

Let's switch it up

Run that shit

Get the fuck off my dick

Y'all ain't shit

Tote that switch bitch

Death what I insist if y'all persist let's make it simplistic

My opps cease to exist check off that list now you a statistic

Dead bitch ain't catch my drift they shit got hit man thai you so sadistic

That perc thirty my medicine

Shooters so feminine

Thai killing shit like a mother fucking veteran

Bitches so sensitive think they competitive

Opps on my dick feed these pussies a sedative

Trigger my fingertip

Whip out the dealership

Claim they get money but they still so counterfeit

Boy you irrelevant

I'm in my element

Thai murder pussy make that my new sentiment