HIT 10 (Perky Dance) lyrics

[Intro: Juice WRLD, iLoveMakonnen & Ally Lotti]
Uh
They ain't exclusive, no, they ain't exclusive no, huh, hm
It's crazy being able to make music with the people that inspire me, you know, hm
Makonnen in the building, super chef, chef, whip it, chef, yeah (It's my honor)
Yeah, serotonin, Ally sprinkle some serotonin on that b*tch
Just a little bit (Hahaha)
Kind of like a dab of ranch, you know what I'm sayin'? (Ahahaha)
Just a lil' bit of serotonin
Juice WRLD and Makonnen, roaming, in Rome, f*ckin' on Roman hoes (f*ck we doin'?), oh

[Pre-Chorus: Juice WRLD]
In a trance, in a trance
She gon' let me in her pants, in her pants
Love it when I Perky dance, Perky dance, hm
Boogie down, uh

[Chorus: Juice WRLD]
In a trance, in a trance
She gon' let me in (Uh) her pants, in her pants (Uh, uh-uh)
She love it when I Perky dance (Uh, uh), Perky dance (Uh, uh-uh)
Rockstar, Marilyn Mans', Marilyn Mans' (Uh, uh, uh, woah, woah, woah)
Lookin' in the mirror again (Uh), reflection (Uh, uh-huh)
Lookin' at all this cash in my hand (Uh, uh), reflection (Uh, uh-huh)
I be in that V.I.P (Uh, uh, uh) club, section (Uh, uh-huh)
Me and Makonnen in the cut, uh, C-Section (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Juice WRLD & ILoveMakonnen]
We booling back, being bool, B-Section (sl*t)
She gon' suck it, suck it, suck it, 'til I get an erection (Yeah)
After I f*ck her, I'm like f*ck it (Uh-huh), onto the next one (Yeah)
Yeah (Oh yeah), uh, keep it, uh, comin', uh, my trap, uh, jumpin' (Let's go)
Chef Makonnen, uh, gon' teach you how to whip it (Chef)
Mix the white with serotonin, uh (Trap), we do that 'cause we gifted (Oh yeah)
b*tch, I'm livin' in the moment (Oh yeah), freestyle off the top, no script (Oh yeah)
Feds be watchin' how I'm talkin' (Oh yeah), so I speak in hieroglyphics, huh (Ayy, how cool)
Yeah, I'ma f*ck yo' b*tch (Uh) from the back like sh*t (C'mon)
I'ma rich lil' n*gga like a old white b*tch (Like, 'cmon)
n*ggas ain't on sh*t (Oh, what?), you can suck my di*k
You can suck my di*k (Yeah, ayy)
You can suck my— (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 2: iLoveMakonnen & Juice WRLD]
Ayy, pull up with drugs in the bag (Uh)
Got yo' b*tch calling me Dad (Makonnen)
Got a b*tch doing the dab (Makonnen)
She feinin' for a new bag (iLoveMakonnen)
Perky plug keep calling me back (Uh)
Know I be makin' 'em stacks (Uh)
Know I be makin' 'em mad (Uh)
Pull off in that black Jag' (Uh, mm)
Yeah, and I be swervin' on 'em (Swerve, uh)
Sippin' that big time (Why?)
Lookin' like Big Tymers (Big, lookin' like Big Tymer, time)
Ayy, n*ggas cannot find us (No, they can't)
Got yo' b*tch all the way in Bahamas
[Verse 3: Juice WRLD]
Uh, she wanna be next to me (Uh)
So I gave her sex (Sex), love (Love) and Ecstasy (Pills)
These other ho's are irrelevant (Uh)
Think they exclusive (They exclusive), they ain't exclusive (They ain't exclusive)
No, hah
Nah, they ain't exclusive news
They f*ck on camera like they—, like they got a channel crew (Uh)
Impossible missions, like I'm Tommy Cruise
Huh, hard
It's Chef Juice WRLD (Uh)
Chef Makonnen too (Paula Deen)
Cookin' this drip, it's attractin' these hoes (Uh), they comin' through (I said "n*gga, please")
Chef Juice WRLD (Uh), and Chef Makonnen too (Paula Deen)
Got your b*tch over here, she love Makonnen more than you do (n*gga please)
Uh-hah
Chef Makonnen to the floor (Super chef, Ayy)

[Verse 4: iLoveMakonnen & Juice WRLD]
And just like that, we back, yeah
Speakin' nothin' but facts, yeah
And them shows still packed, yeah (Uh)
Got yo' b*tch still calling, ayy, all in the mornin' (Uh)
Late at night (Uh-huh), I'm not snoring (Ah)
Still awake off three days cause' a n*gga out here makin' like 72 plays (Yeah, yeah)
Money goin' all ways, pure ecstasy (Let's go)
Ayy, got the plug with me
Ayy, yeah
Ayy, and your girl gon' love it (Uh)
Ayy, McLovin' (Uh)
Ayy, still young (Uh)
Out here giving that rum (Yeah)
All in my motherf*ckin' cup (Oh, yeah)
Know we goin' up, ayy (Uh)
b*tches deeply in debt (Uh), aye, asking "Can I swept her?" (Yeah)
Can I make her my wife? (Yeah)
I'm like, girl, I might, yeah (Uh)
If I'm on that white, yeah, boy, that Ketamine (Uh-huh)
I be on the scene, yeah, ayy, on that green (Green)
That red and blue, yeah, got all type of colors, yeah (What?)
I love my sisters, yeah, make money with my brothers, yeah (Woah)
And shouts' to moms, yeah, 'cause we goin' hard, yeah
Making that cash, yeah, check my new stash (Uh)
I got a house in Wisconsin (House)
Farm, new crib
n*gga we goin', uh, real far, n*gga, far
Ayy, buildin' them trees, yeah (Uh)
Got that hemp, prime time (Uh)
Ain't ever no temp' (Uh)
[Verse 5: Juice WRLD & iLoveMakonnen, Both]
Buying time (Ayy), uh, Rollie my wrist (Yeah)
Slap you up, like I'm a pimp, uh-huh (Yeah)
We complicated (Psh, psh)
These n*ggas be simp' (Ayy)
sh*t on 'em, no constipation (Yeah)
You know how it is (Ayy)
Huh, yeah, me and chef Makonnen still whippin', whippin', whippin', whippin'
Got yo' b*tch cookin' in the kitchen, kitchen, kitchen, kitchen (Yuh)
She forget to wash all the dishes, boy, that b*tch be trippin'
n*ggas really think they be gettin' (Hah?)
You ain't getting it (You ain't gettin' that)

[Verse 6: iLoveMakonnen & Juice WRLD]
You ain't gettin' at all (Uh)
You gon' on that far (Uh)
'Cause we gon‘ ball, yeah (Uh)
Ain't gon' stall, yeah (Uh)
In that car, yeah (Uh)
Got a electric (Uh, uh)