Perc + Xan lyrics
by Goonew
[Intro]
Hah, yeah
Goonrich, n*gga
Sippin' on Möet, I ain't sippin' on mud today
[Chorus]
I put the work in the cabin
I told her don't touch it, I told her to stash it
f*ck it, pop me a Perc' and a Xanny
I'm stuck in the trenches, I'm servin' my auntie
Psych, nah, I'm just gon' serve my auntie
Work term, I put them shooters on prom for me
Big truck, we just gon' slide in a Honda
Catch me a body, young n*gga a monster
Walk down with my glove, I was robbin'
Four-five send him right to the doctor
I put my hoodie on, I had to just stop him
I caught up with him, then I caught him and popped him
I should've beat him 'cause he know I'm his father
I need that lean, I made my b*tch f*ck a doctor
Don't do no talkin', n*gga, I'ma just ball
I walk up on 'em, n*gga, totin' the bomb
[Verse]
Uh, beat it up, beat it up, beat it up
Too many hundreds, n*gga got his feet up
Dance on the work, I'm Michael with the feet up
Was stuck in the trap, a n*gga need a heater
Still in the trenches servin' off a beeper
I'ma just cook a n*gga like fajita
I got a bad b*tch, mamacita
Cookin' that dope, watch a n*gga clean it
f*ckin' her good, make her f*ck a singer
Hittin' her spine, Goonew, you a demon
Beat it up, I beat the pot
Goonrich, I'm the one with the sack
I f*ck it up, then a n*gga hit the trap
I run it up, and I'm proper with the pack
I'm back on that slide sh*t, time to slide
I got a big four-five, f*ck a nine
Watch how you talk when you talkin' to a real one
I got a big gun, Anthony'll hit you in your sh*t
I had to take a n*gga down, I had to take a n*ggas sh*t
Me and Quill bust it down, in the trap servin' zips
[Chorus]
I put the work in the cabin
I told her don't touch it, I told her to stash it
f*ck it, pop me a Perc' and a Xanny
I'm stuck in the trenches, I'm servin' my auntie
Psych, nah, I'm just gon' serve my auntie
Work term, I put them shooters on prom for me
Big truck, we just gon' slide in a Honda
Catch me a body, young n*gga a monster
Walk down with my glove, I was robbin'
Four-five send him right to the doctor
I put my hoodie on, I had to just stop him
I caught up with him, then I caught him and popped him
I should've beat him 'cause he know I'm his father
I need that lean, I made my b*tch f*ck a doctor
Don't do no talkin', n*gga, I'ma just ball
I walk up on 'em, n*gga, totin' the bomb (Yeah)