🎵 Free 30&5 (Percalator) // by YPCRayyy

1 ContributorFree 30&5 (Percalator) Lyrics [Intro] (Its time for the Peculator) (Its time for the Peculator) Graah (Its time for the Peculator) Aye, free Thirtyball, man (Its time for the Peculator) (Its time for the Peculator) (Its time for the Peculator) (Aye, KeeMoney on this bitch so you know Im finna rock out) (Its time for the Peculator) (Its ti— for the Perculator) [Chorus] Uhh, we on the block and we jammin' like shit Nine threw back a 10, told me hold down the Nick' You cannot run from the .556 If I get to clickin’, somebody getting hit Twin gettin' crazy, he emptyin' clips If we spot an opp then we dumpin' off rip Man down, man down, man down We get to clappin' it sound like BandLab Back then I was wack, all of a sudden, she a fan now Bitch, eat the dick, this lil' bitch fanned out Shittin' on niggas, young nigga just pooted He seen me, he ran, he already knew it Opps outside, don’t ask if ima do it I’m shootin' clips like a motherfuckin' movie 7.5, 30s and 5s, free all the guys, free 30 and 5 [Verse] Two shots from the neck, make a dumb nigga lift up His ass at the gym, make his dumb ass sit-up Put my youngin' on a drill, young nigga caught hiccup I like how he clipped, fuck nigga, just give it up It’s time for the Perculator Nah, it’s time for the twerkulator His ass was hit, I’ll see you later He ass try to run, turned him to a patient Walk down by myself, I don’t need no clique I’ll really hop out, get to clickin' that shit This lil' bitch asking for money but she wanna fuck This lil' bitch tricking and shit Uhh, bitch, im the man, you can say that Opps ain’t never outside, who the fuck ima spray at? You got a tap? Nigga, pay that You try to rob? Ite bet, lil' nigga just say that Girl, I just threw back a Perc' Fuck from the back 'bout to go to work Fuck from the front, make that lil' thing squirt Can’t set me up, I stay on alert 21 jammed would’ve been on a shirt His ass still alive, better learn God work Last dude ass got put in a Hearst Niggas be high, prolly shoot up a Church [Chorus] Uhh, we on the block and we jammin' like shit Nine threw back a 10, told me hold down the Nick' You cannot run from the .556 If I get to clickin’, somebody getting hit Twin gettin' crazy, he emptyin' clips If we spot an opp then we dumpin' off rip Man down, man down, man down We get to clappin' it sound like BandLab Back then I was wack, all of a sudden, she a fan now Bitch, eat the dick, this lil' bitch fanned out Shittin' on niggas, young nigga just pooted He seen me, he ran, he already knew it Opps outside, don’t ask if ima do it I’m shootin' clips like a motherfuckin' movie 7.5, 30s and 5s, free all the guys, free 30 and 5