Yeah (Ah)
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
(yeah) ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you (Haha)
I ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Gun jam)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (I'm too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool, nigga? Then I'm going
Real nigga, bitch, that shit in my blood
(Blood, bitch) yеah, gold desi' on me
This shit from the mud (Mud, bitch, yеah)
Real nigga, I could never fall in love
(Real nigga, real nigga)
We got real lean, this shit got me stuck
(We got real lean)
Yeah, we got real lean, not no fake shit
(Not no fake shit, ayy)
Slide with that Kim K, make his face lift
(Baow, baow, baow)
In that big Widebody, in that spaceship
(In that spaceship) , yeah
Stay to myself, bitch, I don't say shit
(I don't say shit)
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
Ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you i ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Ah)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (Too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool nigga, then I'm going
Smokingskul - Perks On Hand Lyrics
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Yeah (Ah)
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
(yeah) ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you (Haha)
I ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Gun jam)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (I'm too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool, nigga? Then I'm going
Real nigga, bitch, that shit in my blood
(Blood, bitch) yеah, gold desi' on me
This shit from the mud (Mud, bitch, yеah)
Real nigga, I could never fall in love
(Real nigga, real nigga)
We got real lean, this shit got me stuck
(We got real lean)
Yeah, we got real lean, not no fake shit
(Not no fake shit, ayy)
Slide with that Kim K, make his face lift
(Baow, baow, baow)
In that big Widebody, in that spaceship
(In that spaceship) , yeah
Stay to myself, bitch, I don't say shit
(I don't say shit)
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
Ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you i ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Ah)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (Too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool nigga, then I'm going
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
(yeah) ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you (Haha)
I ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Gun jam)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (I'm too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool, nigga? Then I'm going
Real nigga, bitch, that shit in my blood
(Blood, bitch) yеah, gold desi' on me
This shit from the mud (Mud, bitch, yеah)
Real nigga, I could never fall in love
(Real nigga, real nigga)
We got real lean, this shit got me stuck
(We got real lean)
Yeah, we got real lean, not no fake shit
(Not no fake shit, ayy)
Slide with that Kim K, make his face lift
(Baow, baow, baow)
In that big Widebody, in that spaceship
(In that spaceship) , yeah
Stay to myself, bitch, I don't say shit
(I don't say shit)
Bitch, come shop, we got Percs' on hand
(Bitch, come shop)
What? Bitch I'm not me when I'm off a Xan'
(Nah, nah)
You can't come here 'cause you banned
(You banned) we don't got candy in this van
(In this van) , yeah
Whole lotta Glocks in this bitch (Bitch)
I'm droppin' bands on a whole lotta sticks
Ayy, these niggas talk about shit
That they don't do
Married to the bands, bitch
I don't want you i ain't gon' go in if
The Glock can't come too when that gun jam
That shit come back and haunt you (Ah)
Love revenge, I'm too petty (Too petty)
Bitch, don't shop if you ain't bready
(Ain't bready)
He tried to run down, but we won't let him
Think we cool nigga, then I'm going
Writer: ELIJAH FAUSTIN, GEORGE KALA, PETAR CACIJA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC