paroles de chanson Percocet - Lil Gotit
Skrrr
(Yeah)
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr
(Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr)
Skrrr
(Yeah)
Skrrr,
skrrr,
skrrr
(Skrrr,
skrrr)
Perc
got
me
meditating
(Let′s
go)
Wanna
put
big
rocks
solid
on
the
baby
I
drip
every
day,
not
just
on
occasion
30
on
the
Glock
and
you
know
it
got
lasers
Show
a
lil'
love
and
know
they
gon′
pressure
(On
God)
[?]
and
I'm
backing
for
the
pace
(Let's
go)
We
don′t
follow
rules,
we
running
from
the
jakes
You
always
afar,
baby,
you
have
your
plate
Perc
in
my
bag,
talk
crazy,
you
can
get
whacked
Got
London
on
da
Track
Keep
London
on
da
Track,
bet
that
hoe
bring
them
bands
back
Might
land
on
the
ass,
still
running
for
bless
Grass
so
green,
I
got
cash
Protecting
his
body,
so
you
know
I
got
a
mask
Put
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Hoodbaby),
I
got
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Skrr,
let′s
race)
Bank
account
filled
with
cash
(Racks)
Another
one
go
shopping
on
her
ass
Run
them
racks
up,
then
put
it
in
stash
Percocet,
percocet
Percocet,
want
then
Percocet,
you
want
one?
Percocet,
I
want
Yeah,
big
gun,
Rolls
Royce
truck
on
the
run
Uzi
just
call
my
phone,
said
"Gotit,
you
need
to
come
home"
Uzi
gang,
Uzi
gang,
Uzi
gang
Play
with
Uzi
gang,
then
we
bust
your
brain
Yeah,
whip
it
like
Pootie
Tang,
all
black,
whippin'
that
Mulsanne
Blow
a
nigga
up
like
Hussein
She
tryin′
to
say
she
my
main
thing
One
question,
who
is
you?
What's
your
name?
Glacier
boy
like
I′m
Gucci
Mane
Perc
got
me
meditating
(Let's
go)
Wanna
put
big
rocks
solid
on
the
baby
I
drip
every
day,
not
just
on
occasion
30
on
the
Glock
and
you
know
it
got
lasers
Show
a
lil′
love
and
know
they
gon'
pressure
(On
God)
[?]
and
I'm
backing
for
the
pace
(Let′s
go)
We
don′t
follow
rules,
we
running
from
the
jakes
You
always
afar,
baby,
you
have
your
plate
Perc
in
my
bag,
talk
crazy,
you
can
get
whacked
Got
London
on
da
Track
Keep
London
on
da
Track,
bet
that
hoe
bring
them
bands
back
Might
land
on
the
ass,
still
running
for
bless
Grass
so
green,
I
got
cash
Protecting
his
body,
so
you
know
I
got
a
mask
Put
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Hoodbaby),
I
got
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Skrr,
let's
race)
Bank
account
filled
with
cash
(Racks)
Another
one
go
shopping
on
her
ass
Run
them
racks
up,
then
put
it
in
stash
Hoe,
shut
the
fuck
up
Hoe,
shut
the
fuck
up
She
got
a
big
ol′
butt,
baby,
just
[?]
Yeah,
rockstar
status
(Rockstar
status),
yeah,
Lenny
Kravitz
(Kravitz)
Yeah,
brick
in
the
mattress,
Now
there's
no
bricks
in
the
mattress
(Slime)
Wipe
a
boy
nose,
yeah,
show
he
a
hoe
Just
let
it
go,
′fore
I
fuckin'
blow
Get
back,
might
fuck
your
hoe
So
Lil
Gotit
gon′
[?]
Get
back
'fore
I
pop
the
trunk
Let
this
[?]
go
Perc
got
me
meditating
(Let's
go)
Wanna
put
big
rocks
solid
on
the
baby
I
drip
every
day,
not
just
on
occasion
30
on
the
Glock
and
you
know
it
got
lasers
Show
a
lil′
love
and
know
they
gon′
pressure
(On
God)
[?]
and
I'm
backing
for
the
pace
(Let′s
go)
We
don't
follow
rules,
we
running
from
the
jakes
You
always
afar,
baby,
you
have
your
plate
Perc
in
my
bag,
talk
crazy,
you
can
get
whacked
Got
London
on
da
Track
Keep
London
on
da
Track,
bet
that
hoe
bring
them
bands
back
Might
land
on
the
ass,
still
running
for
bless
Grass
so
green,
I
got
cash
Protecting
his
body,
so
you
know
I
got
a
mask
Put
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Hoodbaby),
I
got
two
hunnid
on
the
dash
(Skrr,
let′s
race)
Bank
account
filled
with
cash
(Racks)
Another
one
go
shopping
on
her
ass
Run
them
racks
up,
then
put
it
in
stash
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