Vory

"Leo Dicap"

[Chorus: Dirty Perc]
Here for the bags, yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
Ah yeah, i’m here for the bags, yeah yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
'Cap, yeah

[Verse One: Dirty Perc]
Like Leo DiCap, yeah
That audemour splash
Dogs hit it & dash, yeah
No splitting the stash
So Robert Dinero, hoe
I’m here for the cash, yeah
I'm all bout the hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Like they on my dash, yeah
I know you heard that sh*t before
Seen you eyeing those stilettos
sh*t, i'm bout to make 'em yours
Love the confidence that's with you
Day to night like may the force
Girl, I love the way you dressed tonight but leave it on the floor
Dora's being a whore
She asked me to explore
Kitty kitty coerced
Don't mind licking dessert
Leaving her when i'm bored
Taking off to New York
Met your girl on my tour
That b*tch is more mine than yours, yeah

[Chorus: Dirty Perc]
Here for the bags, yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don’t f*ck with the tax, yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
Ah yeah, i’m here for the bags, yeah yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
’Cap, yeah

[Verse Two: Vory & Dirty Perc]
Run up the bag then
(Run up the bag, run it up)
I run it back then
(Go on double up, yeah she wanna run with us)
Her ass fat
(That's facts)
That sh*t's spectacular
She suck me like Dracula
She ain't worried ’bout my b*tch now, she worried bout the b*tch after her
V12 when i pull up, my b*tch slam like massacres
Shotgun when she ride, got a whole nine in the passenger (Blrrraa)
Aye, aye
They gotta run me the bag
Run me the back end
(Run up the bag, run up the bag)
Mama, she mad so i break her back in
(She want my love, I just wanna smash)
She got a n*gga I kinda feel bad for him
(I kinda feel bad, but nut on her back)
She tryna come over, i'm not tryna know her
Her dad a promoter
She thinking she fooled me
She book me for low, but that's not how it go

[Chorus: Dirty Perc]
Here for the bags, yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
Ah yeah, i'm here for the bags, yeah yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
'Cap, yeah

[Verse Three: Dirty Perc]
My wrist splashing, word to Captain Phillips
I been going harder than ever
Told you that I been starving
I'm starting to get my bread up
Records record breaking like Guinness
The squad been going guerrilla
Yeah, they really been inattentive
I've really been in my feelings
I bought a new whip to drift it
I always kept it authentic
Now i'm tired of all 'em calling
It's harder to give forgiveness
All my influences pernicious
Perc is sicker than influenza
Issa ghost
Memphis phantom, menace in a ghost
Y'all don't really wanna be exposed
The mediocre is old
Y'all really summoned the G.O.A.T
Dirty bold

[Chorus: Dirty Perc]
Here for the bags, yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
Ah yeah, i'm here for the bags, yeah yeah
Bring me the cash, yeah yeah
Dripping the splash, yeah
Don't f*ck with the tax, yeah yeah
My b*tches all bad, yeah yeah
Squad offa the gas
That audumour splash, yeah
Like Leo Dicap, yeah
'Cap, yeah

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