I pop a pill, I drop a deuce
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say dat f*cking wit me
Just know that he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Exotic and woods a do
But all you find is glue
You niggaz weak it's a joke
But that ain't what mines a do
Shorty hittin licks on ipad
When my niggaz link (Thigh pads)
It ain't bout mags but I got mines
And I bang if a nigga cross da gun line
Money on money
Break up da bank
Do it for niggaz dat said that I can't
Why I'm so real and y'all niggaz fak
And dats why I'm up and do what you can't
Designer by night and Jordans all day
Trap out a Porsche or trap out wraith
Plan for tomorrow and f*ck up today
Eater on deck , I'm headed her way
Dis gon get her wet wet
She call dat pussy phat phat
I pull up on drip drop
And all I get is neck neck
I just got brickie
Gone by da grizzy
If you do da math
Dats a hunned thizzy
I pop a pill, I drop a deuce
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say he f*cking wit me
Just know dat he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Panamera Pucci - In My Whoop Lyrics
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I pop a pill, I drop a deuce
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say dat f*cking wit me
Just know that he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Exotic and woods a do
But all you find is glue
You niggaz weak it's a joke
But that ain't what mines a do
Shorty hittin licks on ipad
When my niggaz link (Thigh pads)
It ain't bout mags but I got mines
And I bang if a nigga cross da gun line
Money on money
Break up da bank
Do it for niggaz dat said that I can't
Why I'm so real and y'all niggaz fak
And dats why I'm up and do what you can't
Designer by night and Jordans all day
Trap out a Porsche or trap out wraith
Plan for tomorrow and f*ck up today
Eater on deck , I'm headed her way
Dis gon get her wet wet
She call dat pussy phat phat
I pull up on drip drop
And all I get is neck neck
I just got brickie
Gone by da grizzy
If you do da math
Dats a hunned thizzy
I pop a pill, I drop a deuce
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say he f*cking wit me
Just know dat he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say dat f*cking wit me
Just know that he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Exotic and woods a do
But all you find is glue
You niggaz weak it's a joke
But that ain't what mines a do
Shorty hittin licks on ipad
When my niggaz link (Thigh pads)
It ain't bout mags but I got mines
And I bang if a nigga cross da gun line
Money on money
Break up da bank
Do it for niggaz dat said that I can't
Why I'm so real and y'all niggaz fak
And dats why I'm up and do what you can't
Designer by night and Jordans all day
Trap out a Porsche or trap out wraith
Plan for tomorrow and f*ck up today
Eater on deck , I'm headed her way
Dis gon get her wet wet
She call dat pussy phat phat
I pull up on drip drop
And all I get is neck neck
I just got brickie
Gone by da grizzy
If you do da math
Dats a hunned thizzy
I pop a pill, I drop a deuce
Dey like Pucc what happened to you
Smoking on pappy lapue
I done just got in my whoop
Hellcat got me a scoop
Yea it squat and it scoot
Gas outta the roof
No passes pardon my poop
I know some niggaz gon shoot
Runtz got me high as a roof
He say he f*cking wit me
Just know dat he lying to you
I need some time wit boo
Pucc how you find you two
Cause I got a dime or two
But I ain't got time to spew
Writer: Stanley Blackshire
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