Percules lyrics

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SSG Splurge


[Intro]
Six7, what it do, fool?
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Double-S G, it's Splurge, n*gga
Stop playin'
Six7 on the beat

[Verse]
I'm on that Perc', call me Percules (Percules)
On the 30, f*cked up, speaking Percanese (Percanese)
Clear a ho, nine-to-five, she be working me (Work)
I got Percs, I just got out of surgery
I got n*ggas in the hood posted up like a engine
I got n*ggas head spinnin' like a motherf*ckin' fidget
No Breaking Bad, n*ggas turn the gas into liquid
Tryna talk to the plug, talk paper to a pidgeon (Brrt)
n*ggas know I pull up, break the bank, no piggy
I'm the type of n*gga ask, "Who shot you?" like Biggie
She the type of b*tch to let me bust all her titties
I'm the type of n*gga full-auto Glock with extension (Uh, uh)
You the type of n*gga try to do this sh*t for a image
We gon' knock off your top actin' quiet and timid
I'm Percocet, high, n*gga, sky ain't the limit (Sky)
And the two-door coupe got a 'Sace [?] (Skrrt)
If my partner get popped we got racket like Serena and Venus
Tell my n*ggas I got 'em, just trust me, I'm a goddamn genius
Been had a Glock in the locker room, I give her the [?]
After I f*ck, she can't see me, treat her like John Cena
Pockets in my clothes, put my clothes in the cleaners
I pull out the Glock on a opp now he speechless
n*gga, play with the sh*t then we creepin' like creatures
Get your ho then get in her pants like creases
All my choppers be singin', ridin' 'round with Jacqueeses
I done ran up twenty last week off features
I got hoes eatin' meat like a meat-lovers pizza
If I ain't a rappin' I'd be a janitor, I'm sweepin'
Open up a can of whoop-ass and then sleep
I don't want nothin' but head like Beavis
Bust out the Glocky, he [?]
And a n*gga ran up now he stink like feces
An extended clip with a .45, [?]
Try not to play, just send me a pack
f*ck around, buy a Hellcat just to crash it (Skrrt)
Give her that Perc' water, b*tches get nasty
In Dallas smokin' dope with the Mavericks
On the drugs, on the edge like jacket
Cook him like hot food, put him in a basket
For that money, I stretch, turnin' Mr. Fantastic
Didn't got a lot of me, whole lot of your daddy
I'm on that Perc', call me Percules

[Outro]
Alright, let's go
I'm on that Perc', call me Percules
I'm on that Perc', call me Percules
I'm on that Perc', call me Percules
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