Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
One Perc' that don't even work
They're just words that don't even hurt
She said "Bye," but she wanna flirt
In my cup, pour up desert
My tolerance, I ain't even turnt
The windows tint, they not gon' learn
They want no smoke, when y'all gon' learn?
She said my headaches ain't concerning, my feelings got me burning (Yeah, yeah)
Try not to feel this hurting, but damn, this Perc' not working (Woah, woah)
One Perc' just don't even work
They're just words that don't even hurt
She said "Bye," but she wanna flirt
In my cup, pour up desert
Slow down cup, pour up the syrup
Like a lil' green in the purp'
Don't need a lecture, I won't start, yeah (Woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Told her I need syrup and I need, yeah, yeah (Woah)
I told her I need work and she go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)
Pan flippin', what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
You syrup eatin', drankin' ass motherfuckers, pockets broke for no damn reason (Go)
Niggas ain't never get no paper ass niggas ass (Woah)
I ain't givin' them motherfuckin' paper bags, hatin' ass (Woah, woah, woah)
Woah (Yeah)
Woah
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