E-40 - Pop A Perc (Remix) lyrics

(Verse 1: Boone) Girl what's up with that nana Pop a perc then I go nana Free my boys in the slammer All my n***as wild bandanas f** Donald Trump and the bad cop too A n***a rolled up I'mma show him what I do 357 (?) got the Mac 11 Hit your a** up n***a see you in heaven (?) see my n***as in the corner Hit the dice game til 4 in the morning Real n***a sh** f** all that slang Free Bobby Shmurda and the whole damn gang (Verse 2: E-40) My Boo straighted up like Whoopie I got a damn b**h like cookie Imma skrill n***a not a woosie Your baby momma p**y hella gooshie (?) Animal savagely with that action They 'bout it they put your head on the chopping block, like a salad If you get them past we woke and (?) might get dealt with (?) I get off weight get push major keys like DJ Khaled Flood that oil I'm perking I'm off this vodka and cream I reach my pocket pull out the water and slap a hoe with my bands When I'm on one don't f** with me and I ain't gon' f** with you I put my foot in your a** size 15 shoe f**ing around in the game I came from poverty man I take flight like a plane and put the thump to your brain I was making my change when Big Bird was a parent Bugs Bunny had no teeth to eat a carrot (Hook) Pop a perc let it flow through my body And let it flow through my body Pop a perc let it flow through my body My goddie, my goddie (Bridge) Poppin percs, doing dirt selling work Throw a perc, in the club no shirt Run up on me, shoot him like the old Dirk And your baby momma that's my old work (Verse 3: French Montana) Round here they call me Montana You ain't selling d** n***a you a scammer I heard you gotta a month for a hammer I heard you told on some n***as from Atlanta Shoutout my homie Max in the slammer My young boy rob you on camera Worldstar, big box with the banner Imma shooter like Reggie, Indiana You be smoking on that reggie with you (?) I can see the future like I'm panda Walk around your girl crib in my pijamas I heard her n***a went broke, MC Hammer In my far corner room I just stare at the wall In the back of my mind I hear my conscious call I need 10's, I need 30's, I need grams, I need birds Perc after Percocet it ain't never to early (Hook) Pop a perc let it flow through my body And let it flow through my body Pop a perc let it flow through my body My goddie, my goddie (Bridge) Poppin percs, doing dirt selling work Throw a perc, in the club no shirt Run up on me, shoot him like the old Dirk And your baby momma that's my old work