DJ Holiday - Percy Miller lyrics

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DJ Holiday - Percy Miller lyrics

[Intro] Bullet Bullet Bullet Bullet [Hook] Two door coupe and the seats vanilla Look into my eyes and you gon' see a k**er M.J. I'm bad all you see is Thriller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Master P, Percy Miller [Bridge] Yeah, this sh** won't never stop You can let them know I'll be forever hot Never shoot myself like Chedda Bob I'm a rude boy, I'm forever strapped [Verse 1] I don't give a f** and you can tell'em that All these b**hes fishy like a pound of sprat Talk behind my back you might run in my strap Michael Corleone, I'm getting them whacked I do this for my n***as all over the map 25 bands will catch me a rat Check my resume, all I speak is the facts Run up on my goons, it's a combo attack [Hook] Two door coupe and the seats vanilla Look into my eyes and you gon' see a k**er M.J. I'm bad all you see is Thriller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Master P, Percy Miller [Bridge] Yeah, this sh** won't never stop You can let them know I'll be forever hot Never shoot myself like Chedda Bob I'm a rude boy, I'm forever strapped [Verse 2] Caught up in the moment, my n***a you show it Drive by, convertible Lotus Nobody won't notice! Don't be to heroic All my k**ers rollin' All you n***as bogus I'm the sh**, I won't flush Smoke you when I roll up Eat you like a doughnut, don't you see a n***a focused Chewin' my opponents, all I do is go in [Hook] Two door coupe and the seats vanilla Look into my eyes and you gon' see a k**er M.J. I'm bad all you see is Thriller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller Percy Miller, Master P, Percy Miller No limit boy, like I'm Percy Miller Master P, Percy Miller [Bridge] Yeah, this sh** won't never stop You can let them know I'll be forever hot Never shoot myself like Chedda Bob I'm a rude boy, I'm forever strapped [Outro] .45 caliber'll let ya stop My head hot like a kettle pot Bloody murder when I catch a body Red rum, n***a, me a take a shot

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