Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

One Perc' that don't even work

They're just words that don't even hurt

She said "Bye, " but she wanna flirt

In my cup, pour up desert

My tolerance, I ain't even turnt

The windows tint, they not gon' learn

They want no smoke, when y'all gon' learn?

She said my headaches ain't concerning

my feelings got me burning (Yeah, yeah)

Try not to feel this hurting, but damn

this Perc' not working (Woah, woah)

One Perc' just don't even work

They're just words that don't еven hurt

She said "Bye, " but shе wanna flirt

In my cup, pour up desert

Slow down cup, pour up the syrup

Like a lil' green in the purp'

Don't need a lecture, I won't start, yeah (Woah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Told her I need syrup and I need, yeah, yeah (Woah)

I told her I need work and she go

yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Woah)

Pan flippin', what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?

You syrup eatin', drankin' ass motherfuckers

pockets broke for no damn reason (Go)

Niggas ain't never get no paper ass niggas ass (Woah)

I ain't givin' them motherfuckin' paper bags

hatin' ass (Woah, woah, woah)

Woah (Yeah)

Woah