Percolator lyrics

[Intro]
God damn, call me percolator
Man what the f*ck wrong with this beat this bih kinda slow ain't it?
This addie really doin it right now, this addie, this addie I'm on really doin it right now
Man, I might not be able to... You feel me?
Oh ya,h oh there it is right there!
Call me percolator (Percolator), on a perc just call me percolator (On a perc just call me, woo)

[Chorus]
On a perc just call me percolator, baby, I can't save ya (I can't save ya)
Goin up top like a elevator like a escalator
Run up on me send ya to ya maker, run sh*t like the mayor
Get ya b*tch and I just penetrate her, tell her "see you later"
I ain't got time for that fakin' sh*t, that sh*t there gotta go (That sh*t there gotta go)
I got n*ggas in the dirt, and got some n*ggas up the road (Some n*ggas up the road)
Nah bro, don't go to switchin' now, you said you down to roll (Said you down to roll)
Nah bro, don't go to b*tchin' out, you said you totin' poles (Said you totin poles)

[Verse 1]
At the trap we servin' dummy packs, I just can't leave like that That boy thought I had serve him straight drop, I gave him candle wax (Huh)
I told lil mama "let me hit it from the back, yeah straight like that
A lot of n*ggas just be in the way ain't even built like that
And I can even even ask your mama she said you ain't built like that
You pillow talkin' to a b*tch, you tryin to fall off in that cat (In that cat)
I zoom off in that masi zombie and it's painted black (Skrrrrrrrrrt)
You lookin' at me like I owe you something, I don't give out fake daps. Im on that mothaf*ckin' Perc 10, f*ck her and her friend (Perc 10)
Red bottoms with the Gucci lens, this ain't for pretend (For pretend)
That n*gga mad about a hoe I told him see me in the wind (Wind)
I pulled a window with no gloves, f*cked 'round and cut my hand again (I cut my hand again)
What's the point of tryna' beef if you ain't got no guap to spend
Why you tryna come for me, just tell your b*tch, "come drop the head"
Why you tryin to come for me, just tell yo b*tch, "come f*ck the set"
Ain't no tellin' what gon' happen, only God can tell with men (Only God can tell with men)
He pop two zans on the road, that n*gga lookin like he dead (He dead)
My dawg he be poppin' checks, I hope he don't go to the feds (Don't go to the feds)
I still leave meds with my feelings, double cup the color red
(color red)
I chop trees down with my AR, better watch out for your head (Grrra, grrra, grrra)
[Chorus]
On a perc just call me percolator, baby, I can't save ya (I can't save ya)
Goin up top like a elevator like a escalator
Run up on me send ya to ya maker, run sh*t like the mayor
Get ya b*tch and I just penetrate her, tell her "see you later"
I ain't got time for that fakin' sh*t, that sh*t there gotta go (That sh*t there gotta go)
I got n*ggas in the dirt, and got some n*ggas up the road (Some n*ggas up the road)
Nah bro, don't go to switchin' now, you said you down to roll (Said you down to roll)
Nah bro, don't go to b*tchin' out, you said you totin' poles (Said you totin poles)