GloryPerc - Jwet Bender (feat. Jah40)

Hello, what the business is
Hello, what the problem is
Send the custo in and out them store for them fuckin' slips
3-5 in my fuckin' world, you can't match this jit
Hello, I'm screamin', who the fuck is this
Almost crashed out my fuckin' mind, I'm boutta whack this bitch
And I ain't gon' stop runnin' pape, even if I'm rich
Brody copped a Glock and it came with a fuckin' switch
Caught that boy lackin' at the store, made his body twitch
6 in the motherfuckin' morning, gotta punch that glitch
Green in my cup, you sip this , turn you to a Grinch
This bitch a motherfuckin' thot, I can't give her no fuckin' kiss
I put a perc in this fuckin' 4 , now it fuckin' SIZZZ
I'm on the i getting pape yeah, im back to the TM
Masked up in this bitch, nigga, you can't fuckin' see me
Hit the store add the piece, Tap that shit this shit easy
Now I'm lookin' fwea in this hoe you cant fuckin' beat me
In a rentie, goin' fast, yeah, I'm fuckin' up the streets
Brody in the back, pourin' up, he just poureda three
Big zoots in this whip, yeah, we gotta fuckin' flee
Hold on, we gotta fuckin' flee
I ain't really fuck' with class, i said fuck that quiz
If you ain't got no fuckin' pape, you aint bout my biz
Told lil, shorty, throw it back if she want this dick
Up the 30 to your fuckin face, you cant show a blick
Posted with the gang in this bitch, I can't lack , nigga
Bitch, I'ma always stayin up for these fuckin' rackz, nigga
i was really focued on this pape on that fuckin grind
Got my niggas in this bitch, got some hoes in this bitch
Cop a soda get a duece nigga i just poured some trish
Yeah, I'm smokin' back to back, daw g, got the fuckin' packs
Yeah, we get into the guap, got my niggas in the cut
Yeah, we on the interstate, really cuttin' shit
Yeah, I make them niggas make way
I'm just tryna beat it from the back, I ain't tryna stay
I ain't tryna wait, yeah, I gotta get the fuckin' code
Get the fuckin' code
I'm in the motherfuckin' booth, I just pulled a six
Even when I wasn't fuckin' jit , I always had some kicks
Feelin' like Lamelo from the 3, yeah I play for Knicks
Told the DJ in the fuckin' club, can you switch the mix
Don't give a fuck about what you say, I don't politic
Up the fuckin chop to your face make youfuckin drop
Got your bitch at the fuckin' crib, tryna give me top
I don't wanna grease, no slick, ho, not no fuckin' thot
Hold on, not no fuckin' thot

Written by:
Glory Perc

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