Letras
Back outside, never hide my intentions
Life is a vibe once you slide on a mission
God damn I’m fried, boutta like all her pictures
And have em thinking , “damn Perty might go the distance”
Had to drop the blizzy shit would grapple my ambition
Couple bitches wishin’ they could grip up on Pertinence
Peter piper picked em no sidekick-in, Scottie pippin
Maybe I’m afraid to die or maybe I’m just trippin’
i made “Tapped In”, then i did “Okay Okay”
that’s a couple fucking hits
back to back in 40 days
bitch we don’t take apple pay
visa, master card no way
better have it all in cash
til then not another phrase
i remember back in the day
hold up fuck that shit
I was focused on the pay
Hold up fuck that shit
I wasn’t focused on the love
Hold up fuck that shit
She wasn’t focused on the boy
Who the fuck that bitch
i put the mac in machiavelli
My ego stay bruised and petty
Y’all people be mooching heavy
My people gon’ boost my levy
My woman don’t need an address
Y’all bitches got baby daddies
I’m joking i mean not really
Y’all fuck and she like, “you kidding me”
I pop out hit the duggy
What’s up with your partner buddy
He obviously trynna scrap
Maybe squabble and see my undies
Why he look at me funny
This dummy wanna get ugly
He got the cards stacked against him
This man is playing Gin Rummy
I told her
Bring it back run it back like the b side
We slide she gon’ freak in them Levi’s
Booty shakin’ make me faint just like I’m seaside
Walking on the plank it’s hard to think i came to realize
Life’s a trip they ain’t too much that you can do though
Modern day Picasso, randy macho y el chulo
he should be a model, he look like a superhero
swoop the girl and save the day, my efforts always sumo