Lyrics Nexk (feat. Woo Da Savage) - Woo Da Savage , 24Lefteye

I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest
I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest
She think I aint got no passion for her
Cause I rather go pour me a four in a passion fruit soda

Dooly got the blue shirt and the bands
But he don't work for no Kroger
Twin got 1017 chain but he been gave a brick to the squad
I went and got me a zip of glass when I couldn't go get me no job
I got a thot with a blue check
I won't do a lick if it not about a blue check
I flood a blick and he went to the pulpit
Trending topic put that boy on a news click
I shoot the glock til it's empty
My opps adding up I need me a stick
Tie up two 30s then I flip the blip
Im spilling water right over my drip
Im super trendy I gotta keep the blimp
I'm?? I am not a lick
A-R stick with the G.I Joe grip
New hoe on Bleveland with fat ass and fat lips
Stood on that block like a statue
?? P right in my cup
Two scats now I'm doubled up
High speed I leave you in dust
I keep the blicky in case a nigga buck
I went and earned my talents off stricking
I gotta get a check like NIKE
I need a ice ring like hockey

I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest
I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest

He fly me on Jets I get the neck then i'ma jet
Take his cash he don't get no sex
Suck a nigga treat him just like a bet
If I want his bread know he gone break it
One fair place I know that they hate it
I got a keltech on me
Ride on a opp just like a pony
When its beef ain't no stopping we going
Shoot at his bitch shoot the whole clip
And after I throw he aint going for shit
We got the sticks and we got them blickys
Bitches start talking we get to trippen
Always strapped you know I ain't kidding
If I up it you know I ain't missing
I want the top ain't doing no kissing
Think that he broke but for me he be trickin
Pop a perc you know I get litty
Aye you know I get litty
5L Henchmen all in your city
Body straps showing none of them hiting
All these glocks out we pull up and we pop out
We aiming at your top now these bitches better pipe down
Bitches better pipe down smoke a bitch like a whole pound
Don't get left out the side eye or you might get hit with a 100 rounds

I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest
I threw back that perc she threw me her neck
She never been on a private airline so I fucked her a jet
But she been fucked in the mex
Im playing for keeps you can check
Whipping the work let it stretch
Protecting my heart with a vest

All these glocks out