Order Up lyrics
by Peewee Longway
[Chorus]
Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’
It make her pus*y drip
f*ck her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s
She told me,-
“Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’”
It make her pus*y drip
f*cked her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s
[Verse 1]
Let’s get it-
2 for 7, 50; 28 grams, 2-50
Poppin’ Perc’ys wit’ some b*tches
On Molly grits, sippin’ Tuissonex
‘Donald Trump’; whip it, in the Pyrex pot
Egg beater, wit’ da V-V, Baguette
Pop top, like a Budweiser on a umbrella
Bang a left; comin’ out the projects
Bullets in the twin KelTec; ‘bisect’
‘Snap chats’ and ‘flats’-
Gone get that pus*y wet
b*tch made that di*k stand to attention
-Like a cadet
Some of us, .4-4 for bands
Some us, trap out for checks
Some got that co’-co’ for sale-
And some got mota’; different strains
Talk to ‘El Chapo’ and bring it back, tan
The ‘O-J glove’; it might fit my hand
Speakin’ ‘bilingo’, to all of my ‘migo
Tryna get a ‘brick’ of Molly sand
Mount the Forgi’s, on the umbrella
Told my jeweler, “Patek Philippe; Mella Yella”
Cookin’ clean wit’ da ‘Henry’; got Salmonella
Every b*tch I f*ck, I make ‘em ‘Stella’
[Chorus]
She told me,-
“Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’”
It make her pus*y drip
f*cked her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s
She told me
“Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’”
It make her pus*y drip
f*cked her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s
[Verse 2]
Let’s go-
Ten, Ten, Ten, Ten-
‘Yellow bananas’ and white Perc’y pills
Juggin’ Xanax out the ‘vert, in Lauderdale
Sendin’ 4-48, through the postal mail
Half a ‘brick’ and whole ‘thangs’
‘Chicken George’, ‘Chicken Wayne’
‘Deuce’ still on a fork-
I tricked ‘em wit’ da old game
“Ordered up them Perc’s and all them flats”
-And wet her panty linge’
Put ‘dope-di*k’ on a b*tch
And make her Juug them bags, out a Pathfinder
”Ordered up them Perc’s and all them flats”
-And wet her panty linge’
Put ‘dope-di*k’ on a b*tch
And make her Juug them bags, out a Pathfinder Juug ‘Dre Beats’, on a Mega bus
Tryna get the clean Molly ‘bricks’ to the Carolinas
‘Yellow-bananas’, on Miami beach
Had to send a lil’ b*tch to the ‘airline’
Cookie rolled up, in a honey bourbon
I ain’t missed a shot; they call me, Julius Irving
She wan’ f*ck, on Perc’y pills and call it surgery
Longway! b*tch!
[Chorus]
She told me,-
“Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’”
It make her pus*y drip
f*cked her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s
She told me
“Order up them Perc’ and all them ‘flats’”
It make her pus*y drip
f*cked her, from the back
With twin choppers; came wit’ extra clips
Ordered up a couple racks
She asked me, ‘Could she make a trip?’
b*tch, jump in the Benz
Go Juug them Perc’s