Perky97 (feat. Playboi Carti)
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⏱️ 2:41 duration
🆔 ID: 9050348
📜 Lyrics
Pinkgrillz
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her (Hol' up)
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
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 (What?)
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her (Hol' up)
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
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 (What?)
Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
I fuck the bitch then I pass her
In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
I got a K, don't play a lot
If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.52] Pinkgrillz
[00:24.82] Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
[00:28.65] Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
[00:31.43] Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
[00:35.86] I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
[00:39.70] I fuck the bitch then I pass her (Hol' up)
[00:41.39] In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
[00:43.36] I got a K, don't play a lot
[00:44.59] If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
[00:45.59] I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
[00:47.65] Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
[00:51.04] You ain't really on nothin'
[00:52.65] I got gas in my lungs, woah
[00:53.94] Someone pass me my gun (Frrt)
[00:55.54] I know you wanna have fun
[00:56.98] I pull up, I'm shooting like, uh
[00:58.14] Fuckin' your bitch from the back
[00:59.71] Hittin' it from the back, pullin' her tracks
[01:01.38] All of my diamonds attack (Attack)
[01:02.82] My lil' bitch keep a TEC
[01:04.22] She suck me good, make a mess
[01:05.84] I'm takin' off on a jet
[01:07.06] Hop out that bitch and I land in a foreign
[01:08.37] Two hoes with me, I call 'em dorks
[01:10.20] Crib so they big, they want a tour
[01:11.69] I make 'em laugh, Martin Lawrence
[01:13.23] Bustin' your bitch and I got her an abortion
[01:14.73] She so freaky, she wanna record it
[01:16.29] I'm off the drink but I keep on pourin'
[01:17.88] It's going down like 9-11
[01:19.11] I might pull up in the 911
[01:20.80] Try to set me up, you gon' get clapped
[01:22.46] I don't like you, take that boy off the map
[01:24.03] You ain't my nigga, you don't get a dap
[01:25.57] Dubbin' them bricks, I feel like I'm Shaq
[01:27.02] Pimpin' your bitch, I feel like I'm Mac
[01:28.55] He don't trap often, so he gon' get taxed
[01:29.85] She wanna be with me, I told her relax, yeah
[01:31.89] I fucked her so good, she can't stand up
[01:33.47] You got a gun but you ain't gon' bust
[01:35.07] I'm havin' fun throwin' hundreds, not ones
[01:36.67] She took a pill, now her body feel numb (What?)
[01:38.96] Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
[01:42.43] Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
[01:45.21] Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
[01:49.65] I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
[01:53.64] I fuck the bitch then I pass her
[01:55.38] In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
[01:57.16] I got a K, don't play a lot
[01:58.49] If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
[01:59.42] I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
[02:01.68] Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
[02:04.73]
[00:24.82] Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
[00:28.65] Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
[00:31.43] Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
[00:35.86] I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
[00:39.70] I fuck the bitch then I pass her (Hol' up)
[00:41.39] In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
[00:43.36] I got a K, don't play a lot
[00:44.59] If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
[00:45.59] I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
[00:47.65] Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
[00:51.04] You ain't really on nothin'
[00:52.65] I got gas in my lungs, woah
[00:53.94] Someone pass me my gun (Frrt)
[00:55.54] I know you wanna have fun
[00:56.98] I pull up, I'm shooting like, uh
[00:58.14] Fuckin' your bitch from the back
[00:59.71] Hittin' it from the back, pullin' her tracks
[01:01.38] All of my diamonds attack (Attack)
[01:02.82] My lil' bitch keep a TEC
[01:04.22] She suck me good, make a mess
[01:05.84] I'm takin' off on a jet
[01:07.06] Hop out that bitch and I land in a foreign
[01:08.37] Two hoes with me, I call 'em dorks
[01:10.20] Crib so they big, they want a tour
[01:11.69] I make 'em laugh, Martin Lawrence
[01:13.23] Bustin' your bitch and I got her an abortion
[01:14.73] She so freaky, she wanna record it
[01:16.29] I'm off the drink but I keep on pourin'
[01:17.88] It's going down like 9-11
[01:19.11] I might pull up in the 911
[01:20.80] Try to set me up, you gon' get clapped
[01:22.46] I don't like you, take that boy off the map
[01:24.03] You ain't my nigga, you don't get a dap
[01:25.57] Dubbin' them bricks, I feel like I'm Shaq
[01:27.02] Pimpin' your bitch, I feel like I'm Mac
[01:28.55] He don't trap often, so he gon' get taxed
[01:29.85] She wanna be with me, I told her relax, yeah
[01:31.89] I fucked her so good, she can't stand up
[01:33.47] You got a gun but you ain't gon' bust
[01:35.07] I'm havin' fun throwin' hundreds, not ones
[01:36.67] She took a pill, now her body feel numb (What?)
[01:38.96] Half a Perky, half a Xan' on the pack, yeah (Hol' up, hol' up)
[01:42.43] Hop in the booth like this, let me get this swag back (Hol' up)
[01:45.21] Chanel bags, yeah, and some Hermès (Hol' up, yeah, hol' up)
[01:49.65] I got cash after cash out my ass, look, uh
[01:53.64] I fuck the bitch then I pass her
[01:55.38] In the trap in the motherfuckin' black car
[01:57.16] I got a K, don't play a lot
[01:58.49] If I hadn't rap, would've served rocks
[01:59.42] I used to pull up, yeah, serving raw
[02:01.68] Shawty, I know you drippin', but you ain't got no ass
[02:04.73]