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Singles


Artist: Boone
Total songs: 3
Year:

Pop A Perc (remix) Lyrics - Singles - Boone

(Verse 1: Boone) 

Girl what's up with that nana 

Pop a perc then I go nana 

Free my boys in the slammer 

All my niggas wild bandanas 

Fuck Donald Trump and the bad cop too 

A nigga rolled up I'mma show him what I do 

357 (?) got the Mac 11 

Hit your ass up nigga see you in heaven 

(?) see my niggas in the corner 

Hit the dice game til 4 in the morning 

Real nigga shit fuck all that slang 

Free Bobby Shmurda and the whole damn gang 

 

(Verse 2: E-40) 

My Boo straighted up like Whoopie 

I got a damn bitch like cookie 

Imma skrill nigga not a woosie 

Your baby momma pussy hella gooshie 

(?) Animal savagely with that action 

They 'bout it they put your head on the chopping block, like a salad 

If you get them past we woke and (?) might get dealt with (?) 

I get off weight get push major keys like DJ Khaled 

Flood that oil I'm perking I'm off this vodka and cream 

I reach my pocket pull out the water and slap a hoe with my bands 

When I'm on one don't fuck with me and I ain't gon' fuck with you 

I put my foot in your ass size 15 shoe 

Fucking around in the game I came from poverty man 

I take flight like a plane and put the thump to your brain 

I was making my change when Big Bird was a parent 

Bugs Bunny had no teeth to eat a carrot 

 

(Hook) 

Pop a perc let it flow through my body 

And let it flow through my body 

Pop a perc let it flow through my body 

My goddie, my goddie 

 

(Bridge) 

Poppin percs, doing dirt selling work 

On perc, in the club no shirt 

Run up on me, she look like the old (?) 

And your baby momma that's my old work 

 

(Verse 3: French Montana) 

And they call me Montana 

You ain't selling drugs nigga you a scammer 

I heard you gotta a month for a hammer 

I heard you told on some niggas from Atlanta 

Shoutout my homie Max in the slammer 

My young boy rob you on camera 

Worldstar, big box with the banner 

Imma shooter like Reggie, Indiana 

You be smoking on that reggie with you (?) 

I can see the future like I'm pana 

Walk around your girl crib in my pijamas 

I heard her nigga went broke, MC Hammer 

In my far corner room I just stare at the wall 

In the back of my mind I hear my conscious call 

I need 10's, I need 30's, I need grams, I need birds 

Perc after Percocet it ain't never to early 

 

(Hook) 

Pop a perc let it flow through my body 

And let it flow through my body 

Pop a perc let it flow through my body 

My goddie, my goddie 

 

(Bridge) 

Poppin percs, doing dirt selling work 

On perc, in the club no shirt 

Run up on me, she look like the old (?) 

And your baby momma that's my old work 

Are you remember?


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Artist: Scott Weiland


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Artist: Black Gold