No Hook, Pt. 2 (Perc On Me) Lyrics

I was skipping school to hit the studio

Me and Sosa catching plays, let nothing go like Julio

Fuckin' on a cougar hoe

Thinking in my head, if she gon' put up my tuition though

I been having flavor, it ain't nothing for me to put it on

Say he want some static, but homie, I don't play the radio

If I'm out in traffic, yeah, I'm probably with a yellow bone

Hard to catch me lacking, FN on my hip like cellular phones

He reach at my neck, it's gon' be R.I.P. to so-and-so

I know niggas hatin', but I don't care these niggas so-and-so's

Don't fuck with these bitches unless she really got it going on

I gotta watch my back, I know they plottin

Gotta know these niggas, envy these bitches never solid

She a nasty bitch, she get me off like, Johnny Cochran

I keep popping pills, I told my girl I was gon' stop it

Perk on me on itching, six feet, give me distance

FN with a laser beam, no missing, keep extensions

Lil' ho, she be trippin', the only way she get a ring

If she played with Scottie Pippen

Uh, I heard he sneak dissin

I hope he got his shoes tied, cause I'm forever trippin

I smoke until I'm too high, that za hit a lil' different

Trapper, but I'm rappin', these niggas just actin

I just gotta another load, can't wait to bust em' out the wrapper

On these niggas neck like a chain, but mine shining real diamonds

I might bust her down like a Rollie, I had to hit it one more time

It gon' be hard to get some sleep, when you know you gotta grind

They say it's easy to finesse, when you got money on your mind

Get fly like an eagle, I make hits, Jeter

If they put me in a group, I'm John Lennon from them Beatles

If I ever cop a coupe, I drop the roof like I went single

I hit the trap and run it up, I'm tryna stack it up like Pringles

I cannot give out no more clout, you gotta pay me for the feature

I know these rapping' niggas doubted, I just keep on makin' heater

Uh, yeah,

And I'm riding with that heater

you know I really do this shit, nigga

You know what I'm sayin'

Big Texaco, in this motherfucker, Exit 28

Yeah

And I spit it like a preacher

Yeah, yeah, Lets go

You gotta pay me for the feature

I make hits like Jeter

Only way she get a ring, if she played with Scottie Pippen