Percatric - 30wrld
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{Hook}
Started this shit by myself, I ain’t need nobody
I took a leap off the top like I’m Scottie
Nigga tried to put me out because I'm a hottie
Bitch, Imma playboy, but I don’t be Carti
Hella hoes like I’m Santa, 30 got the thotties
I'm not like Santa, fuck nice, I like naughty
Glock make 'em, bed-wet the block
Make 'em potty
I'm in all Batman committing a Robin
She arch it up and I’m ready to cock it
I don’t wish on no fairy, no, bitch, I’m not Crocker
Fye on my hip, nigga, I’m not a boxer
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t be a talker
Hollow take that boy leg out, now he need a walker
Baking pies in the kitchen, call me 30 Crocker
Shawty want me to ice her strudel, don’t need toaster
{Verse}
Shawty back me down with that ass like she posting up
She know its a 30wrld, boy, Imma get me some
She just wanna be part of the 30wrld
So she gon give hoping that she can get some
Give that hoe a little clap-clap, send her back-back
Now she saying I’m wrong
I could never have a lung collapse
'Cause I wake up everyday and I smoke on the strong
Shawty gon twerk to the 808s
This the 30 and the 40, her new favorite song
Baby, you don’t gotta blame the ganja
Imma real nigga that’s why you take off your thong
I'm not Trey Songz but Imma dive up in that pussy
Get my nut, then I’m Danny, I’m ghost
Pussy pink in the middle like a motherfucking steak, filet mignon
Build a house on that booty
Call that shit real ass-state, where do I sign?
{Hook}
Started this shit by myself, I ain’t need nobody
I took a leap off the top like I’m Scottie
Nigga tried to put me out because I'm a hottie
Bitch, Imma playboy, but I don’t be Carti
Hella hoes like I’m Santa, 30 got the thotties
I'm not like Santa, fuck nice, I like naughty
Glock make 'em, bed-wet the block
Make 'em potty
I'm in all Batman committing a Robin
She arch it up and I’m ready to cock it
I don’t wish on no fairy, no, bitch, I’m not Crocker
Fye on my hip, nigga, I’m not a boxer
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t be a talker
Hollow take that boy leg out, now he need a walker
Baking pies in the kitchen, call me 30 Crocker
Shawty want me to ice her strudel, don’t need toaster
{Hook}
Started this shit by myself, I ain’t need nobody
I took a leap off the top like I’m Scottie
Nigga tried to put me out because I'm a hottie
Bitch, Imma playboy, but I don’t be Carti
Hella hoes like I’m Santa, 30 got the thotties
I'm not like Santa, fuck nice, I like naughty
Glock make 'em, bed-wet the block
Make 'em potty
I'm in all Batman committing a Robin
She arch it up and I’m ready to cock it
I don’t wish on no fairy, no, bitch, I’m not Crocker
Fye on my hip, nigga, I’m not a boxer
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t be a talker
Hollow take that boy leg out, now he need a walker
Baking pies in the kitchen, call me 30 Crocker
Shawty want me to ice her strudel, don’t need toaster
{Verse}
Shawty back me down with that ass like she posting up
She know its a 30wrld, boy, Imma get me some
She just wanna be part of the 30wrld
So she gon give hoping that she can get some
Give that hoe a little clap-clap, send her back-back
Now she saying I’m wrong
I could never have a lung collapse
'Cause I wake up everyday and I smoke on the strong
Shawty gon twerk to the 808s
This the 30 and the 40, her new favorite song
Baby, you don’t gotta blame the ganja
Imma real nigga that’s why you take off your thong
I'm not Trey Songz but Imma dive up in that pussy
Get my nut, then I’m Danny, I’m ghost
Pussy pink in the middle like a motherfucking steak, filet mignon
Build a house on that booty
Call that shit real ass-state, where do I sign?
{Hook}
Started this shit by myself, I ain’t need nobody
I took a leap off the top like I’m Scottie
Nigga tried to put me out because I'm a hottie
Bitch, Imma playboy, but I don’t be Carti
Hella hoes like I’m Santa, 30 got the thotties
I'm not like Santa, fuck nice, I like naughty
Glock make 'em, bed-wet the block
Make 'em potty
I'm in all Batman committing a Robin
She arch it up and I’m ready to cock it
I don’t wish on no fairy, no, bitch, I’m not Crocker
Fye on my hip, nigga, I’m not a boxer
Got a lot on my mind, but I don’t be a talker
Hollow take that boy leg out, now he need a walker
Baking pies in the kitchen, call me 30 Crocker
Shawty want me to ice her strudel, don’t need toaster
