"PERKYS CALLING" lyrics

Not at the table, carlo-olra

I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the purple calling

Riding 'round, no mask on, want the ops to see me
Long as niggas got the chop on me, I'm still breathin'
I be duckin', swervin' from the cop cars
I just flipped a birdie, made a pot pie
Baby, know I'm freaky, get the thigh high
We get in the bed, and I'm a monster
Mm, and shorty's satisfied
We off molly water, never been this high
Ooh-ah-ah-ee
Shorty buss it down, I want her punani
And she get choosey
Shorty pussy tastes just like a smoothie
Said baby drop your tone when you talking to the goat
I got a line of bitches waiting that would love to give me throat
So if you tryna be with me don't raise your voice, it better be low
And I'm tired of nigga's snitching, got the police on my phone
I never did the Honda Civic, ride around up in this Ghost
They said they caught the Holy Spirit
Seen this phantom, I'm the pope
Bro, I'm tired of hearing broke niggas talk all day, I need a toast
I find it funny how these famous niggas ain't really get no votes
I met this Japanese one that look so kawaii
I flew her out and then I took that bitch to Hawaii
I lost my appetite 'cause I just popped a perc 30-3
She ask me if I knew I'd be like this, I knew I would be

I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the perkys calling
I can hear the purple calling
Think I hear the plug callin'

Do everything I do because I had to
I felt way too hot because I had you
Now because you gone, I'm in a bad mood
Baby please come back, I need to have two