Wayne Perry (feat. Big Scarr)

Yeah nigga, f*ck you talmbout Huncho nigga, Ape 4TRE BUSINESS 1017 Yeah They say I’m throwed off, out my mind, well bitch you made me crazy Niggas on the gram with all that tough shit, they can’t come to Lil Haiti Brand new 30 Glock, with the dick, and it ain’t got no safety Bitch I run with apes and we ain’t dodging shit but federal cases My partner facing 30, but he good I pay his commissary 365 I’m working, no days off January to January Nigga want smoke I’m lurking, Ima run down on a nigga like Wayne Perry Had to cut my old bitch off, got me a bomb, and me and the streets got married Uh, yeah, feeling juiced up no jerry curl Straight to the loot like wish me well Drive the Scat Pack like a bat out of hell I used to trap on the block serving Doug in the Knox, now my pocket full of guap Reach for this chain and get popped 100 Shots in the drop, I know they waiting on me to flop Helped unc at the door before it locked While I’m sitting in da spot, but I never sold a rock Exotic too strong make my mouth feel like cotton candy Double nuts on the AR like I’m sandy Call me Scarr Houdini make niggas vanish She seen my mouth and she came out her panties Percocet on us, ion f*ck with no xanny Trappin and stacking that’s really my talent They say I’m throwed off, out my mind, well bitch you made me crazy Niggas on the gram with all that tough shit, they can’t come to Lil Haiti Brand new 30 Glock, with the dick, and it ain’t got no safety Bitch I run with apes and we ain’t dodging shit but federal cases My partner facing 30, but he good I pay his commissary 365 I’m working, no days off January to January Nigga want smoke I’m lurking, Ima run down on a nigga like Wayne Perry Had to cut my old bitch off, got me a bomb, and me and the streets got married Oak Drive, 400 block, that’s the 4th Zone King Ape aka the demon, get yo head blown Pussy nigga, we can go to war I got my bread long Caught em slipping, could’ve did em dirty, I put my head on Jet Fuel, Diamond Dust OG I’m smoking real Za Real Jagger, I just slut her out and let you you take her out I got the drop, Ape know where he at we finna take em off Wipe his nose, get the stash, don’t leave the dope. Go get it off Murder 1, Ape just went to trial got 30 to the door Bitch I’m on da block, I ain’t Ludacris but I been serving bows I just left from Status, Baguettes in my pendant got me feeling cold It get really active, disrespect the business get hit with this Pole They say I’m throwed off, out my mind, well bitch you made me crazy Niggas on the gram with all that tough shit, they can’t come to Lil Haiti Brand new 30 Glock, with the dick, and it ain’t got no safety Bitch I run with apes and we ain’t dodging shit but federal cases My partner facing 30, but he good I pay his commissary 365 I’m working, no days off January to January Nigga want smoke I’m lurking, Ima run down on a nigga like Wayne Perry Had to cut my old bitch off, got me a bomb, and me and the streets got married