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Decorian Zyshonne Richardson
Decorian Zyshonne Richardson
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Lyrics

Pull up in the coupe that bitch be all black
You know that I hop out the back
Imma flex on your bitch Every time I pop out
She know that I got all the racks
When I hop on the beat they think that I'm flexing
But no I be spitting the facts
When I'm popping the perc I'm high off this earth
I sit back and I just relax
I Pull up in the coupe that shit be all black
You know that I hop out the back
Imma flex on your bitch Every time I pop out
She know that I got all the racks
When I hop on the beat they think that I'm flexing
But no I be spitting the facts
When I'm popping the perc I'm high off this earth
I sit back and I just relax
When I'm off of the perc you know that I be chilling
She give me the pussy you know imma kill it
When I fuck off the perc it's a wonderful feeling
I give her good dick but she don't catch no feelings
Dozing off of this lean I be high as the ceiling
I'm doing these shows and I'm making a killing
**** rapping like me it's my style that he stealing
My heart be so broken but don't do no healing
But I don't got time to entertain no bull shit
I'm gon flex up
I just popped this perc jolly rancher with the lean
It's up in my cup
Now I'm high as a bitch and I can't move a muscle
Girl I'm fucked up
She say it ain't no love in this shit
She only here cause of the drug lust
Pull up in the coupe that bitch be all black
You know that I hop out the back
Imma flex on your bitch Every time I pop out
She know that I got all the racks
When I hop on the beat they think that I'm flexing
But no I be spitting the facts
When I'm popping the perc I'm high off this earth
I sit back and I just relax
I Pull up in the coupe that shit be all black
You know that I hop out the back
Imma flex on your bitch Every time I pop out
She know that I got all the racks
When I hop on the beat they think that I'm flexing
But no I be spitting the facts
When I'm popping the perc I'm high off this earth
I sit back and I just relax
I be popping the perc I be popping the bean
Now everything feel like a dream
Now I'm balling hard like I'm Kareem
But she said that she's wanting a ring
And I'm looking like what do you mean
And I told her she just saying things
I be serving up all of the fiends
Put the switch on the glock with a beam
But I don't got time to entertain no bull shit
I'm gon flex up
I just popped this perc jolly rancher with the lean
It's up in my cup
Now I'm high as a bitch and I can't move a muscle
Girl I'm fucked up
She say it ain't no love in this shit
She only here cause of the drug lust
Written by: Decorian Zyshonne Richardson
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