PERRYTH3PLATYPUS lyrics

[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I will not choose between thots, I just f*ck both
Turn a performance to a muhf*cking gun show
9 millimeter round, that’s what my gun tote
I got the weight in my hands, I won’t fumble
Running that sh*t, I pull up like Demarco
I tote the fye, little b*tch, but my heart froze
Product of drugs, I sell rock to your uncle
I'm getting it in, I got BB my buckle
She got some friends, I tell her bring like all of them
Down with the gang, I tell them to start toppin em
New balenci’s, b*tch, you know that I'm coppin em
Holes in his body like somebody talk to him
Eight of these poles busting at you, no octopus
Rip up his stomach, ain’t nobody after us
Act like an agent, he Perry the Platypus
f*ck the police, really think that they mapping us
They used to all laugh but now everyone gassing us
You don't want smoke cause that sh*t is so cancerous
If you gonna kill me, at least make it glamorous
Moving them zips, I got pounds of the cannabis
I f*cking hate people, don't need a philanthropist
You don't use your pole, you just point sh*t at cameras
All of these pussies trying so hard to damage us
If I got a gun then ain’t nobody blammin’ us
[Verse 2: 83HADES]
Said he want smoke, I just made him evaporate
b*tch, we got shawties on deck, I don't masturbate
She gave me head, I just made her decapitate
Where were you when I needed you to elaborate?
I see the cops behind me, I accelerate
b*tch, that's a twelve gauge
Really send shots, do not pump fake
Trap since a young age
b*tch, you will muhf*ckin’ die if you lucky
All these lil pistols like you need an upgrade
Hold up, wait
Same b*tch? I need an update
She getting replaced
Max pull up and then pick up your remains
And the feeling to kill getting harder to retain
Wait, lemme rephrase
Don't f*ck with me, you get hit with no delay, re-relay, relay
If you want war, I'ma turn this b*tch to D-Day
Did him in the paint, b*tch I think we need replay
Exclusive
I'm an individual, don’t give f*ck about what he say
Really in the streets, aye
Off the molly and the acid, I'ma mix that sh*t with cocaine
b*tch I'm outside, all my opps what I'm smoking
If I got a motherf*cking blade on me, I'm poking
Don't play with me, I don't f*ck with that jokin-
[Verse 3 : Kay P]
[?], I was thinking about selling it (True)
You gon’ get whacked if you think about telling sh*t
5 Star plates, I just ate on some [?] (Wow)
These n*ggas pus*y so I know that yo’ dad a b*tch
I can’t stop smoking, b*tch I got a habit
VVS on my necks, you get smacked if you grab it
He get hit with that fye, it’s gon’ turn him to ashes
We don’t give a f*ck, I might p*ss on yo casket
That girl too good for me, I need a bad b*tch
I can’t be broke cause I wanna live lavish
f*ck an apartment, I need my crib massive
He talking sh*t, we pull up, now he past tense
Said he gon’ slide on us, I think he capping
We go to war with em, just like some [?]
I’m totalitarian, f*ck it, I’m fascist
We gon’ turn yo family into a caption
n*gga, f*ck your life, you getting extorted
[?], I’ll f*ck on your daughter
I think it’s time to bring this sh*t to the slaughter
[?] martyr
You know I keep a blade just like a barber
This not a pocket knife, this sh*t a katana
Throw his body in the lake with piranhas
The plug from South Africa, [?]
You servin’ fenty, can’t f*ck with Rihanna
I used to steal lunch, now I’m at Benihana’s
[?] mantra
I’m creeping in the night, just like a monster
Hit up my migo, we up at yo concert
Aiming at yo head, we gon’ make salsa
[?]
We gon bomb yo’ house, like this sh*t Boston
I heard you got them P’s, how much those costing?
HADES got a stick, better use caution
That n*gga talking sh*t, f*ck it, let’s off him
Oh, that’s yo dead homie, that’s f*cking awesome
Take his body to the woods and go toss it
He was talking crazy then I just lost it
Smoking good gas, it got me exhausted
My drip way too heavy, I broke the faucet
b*tch
Woo-hoo-hoo
Soo-hoo-hoo
Soo-hoo