Pop A Perc-Boone

Yo f**k all this slow music I'm trying f**k on some gangster shit Bitch hand me my motherfucking percs off that dresser Oh ya give me my shades Girl what's up with that nana Pop a perc then I go nana Free my boys in the slammer All my niggas wild bandana Fuck a 512 this a 'nana My niggas [?] Momma buy me goods f**k a Santa Kill a cop move to Atlana [?] Boone [?] Pop a 30 now I'm feeling like a sauna Got me feeling like I'm Tony Montana I never gave a f**k about my manners When I'm on these percs I never panic The cannon knock his ass to Alabama Oh what a feeling on these 'nanas This movie kinda feeling like a phantom The percs will have her twerking in her panties The percs have me throwing all my money All my niggas hustle in a rental Pull up throw the money in the window And I'm alone in my room the time I stare at the wall Man in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call Telling me I need a perc that's as sweet as a dub Fuck it my name Boone I pop two for a dub So here I was popping percs doing dirt selling work Throw a perc in the club no shirt Run up on me shoot him like the old Dirk And your baby mama that's my old work Back at school never did my homework Fuck a boss n***a got my own work Fuck a script n***a got my own perc And I'mma pop 'em they put me in the dirt [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 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 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 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