Péri - TigerWoodz Lyrics

She wants some of this money
I know wassup wit her
I know wassup with the huntin'
Yeah
She wants some of this money
She wants some of these hunnids
She wants all of this money

Sauce up on my blade
Pussy don't come this way!
Mask up on my face
Walking with a bag of weight yeah

Pop lil a perc put a killer to work
What you gon do when I pull up on curb?
What you gon do when I pull up on her?
Yeah-yeah Pull up on her

Blood Money Round my body dripping down in fur
Out of state whipping weight the watchers on alert
Whole crew mean with it they not from the burbs
Ask a witness what went down and they say Issa blur
They swear it's a blur

Got some youngins on your block they make a drill for 10 a screw
Tennis bracelet tennis watch but nigga not no tennis crew
Walk up in yo club and Look at shawty time to pick and choose
Vapor fumes busting out my nostrils when I finna loot
No atchoo! If they aim at you then homie we gon' shoot

Read a room and spark a broom issa pull out like a Revolut
Money bagged with envelopes don't come at me with the revenue
Ain't the same
A nigga changed but same thing no nothing new

Still got a chain still act a fool they want a war it's Waterloo
Gotta club you bend the rules and I beat your ass like Tiger Woods
She bending over touching shoes and just wish a nigga would
Baby welcome to the zoo
Baby welcome to the Zoo

Scary sights sometimes I feel like fighting hunnid dudes
But we ain't fighting over here my homie holding double tools
What it do? Aim it at your shit let's see if your bulletproof
Yeah let's see if your bulletproof
Ouu Ouu let it poof your drowning in your coupe

I see your running up a check my demon run a lick on you
Im living life and that's a flex your booboo wanna lick on me
Miss me with that foo-foo shit I'm bout money not some fooleries
Been around the world I'm snapping shots I'm making memories

A week ago f*cked lil boujee baddie bitch from Philippines
Bitch Im back in France where they lifting shit like Philly B
Ain't affiliated my whole family just win with me
Feelin' faded off my Henessy yessir I fully feast

You wanna stand with us then pussy nigga bet I take fee
For my people in this country I cant really say its been breeze
Oh you suicidal then I swear to god come hit the streets
Got my brothers in this bitch looking at me like nigga preach

Looking at me like nigga Preach
All lives matter suck a dick you ain't never run from no police
Never run from no Police
Too many reasons for him to die but not enough for his release

Like How?
But I'm a hypocrite 'cause being real a censorship
That's why I'd rather make a flip then go to work and work for shit
Cops on my six
Caught up with a brick

I'm going down for a long time I'm going down
I'm gone now I'm gone now
And to keep it real with ya' I might not even make it out
Yeah