Babyface Ray
2 Percs
[Intro: Babyface Ray]
(Trey Trey)
Man, n***as is gettin' put off this bitch

[Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, I just got a call from your bitch, she wanna blow me down
I feel like DZ, you ain't hold me down
Yeah (Yeah)
Hmm (Yeah)
Baby, I've been grindin' hard, make the OGs smile (Yeah)
Gucci shit, Moncler coat for my child
You might get lucky, fuck a bad bitch from the crowd (Come here)
Crib off the water like I live on [?]
Baby, we the ones, who the competiton? None
Say I got the sauce, shit, I would if I can give you some
Jumpin' out fresh, they like, "Damn, where you get that from?"
Fuck her off a Perc, next time, get your friend to come
Fuck the other side, you know that chopstick hold a hun'
I'm in it knee-deep, I even let the plug meet my son (I did)
They say this town scorchin', get another route
First you get it plain, then flood the bezel out

[Chorus: Tuan, 2G's & Babyface Ray]
Sauce splashin', don't ask, you know we drippin' (Yeah, splash)
We on Percs with two cups with poison in 'em (Yeah)
I just be trappin' with my Loubs on (Yeah, yeah)
Bankroll on me, so the tool long (It's on)
Amiri jeans, leather knees with money in 'em (Motherfucker)
Fashionista, fuck dealin' with money (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Brand-new Rollie and it's two-tone (Two-tone)
You ain't gotta ask if our crew on (Yeah, we on it)
[Verse 2: Peezy]
First you get it plain, blow the bezel out (Bust it down)
Whole hood flooded, bring the shovel out (It's flooded)
Red bottoms on, they think the devil out (With the spikes on)
Bet a thousand, shoot a thousand, n***a, seven thou'
This shit ain't all that, I want a different bets
Fuck your main thing off a Perc and get your bitch attached (Get your bitch attached)
On and off the road, I get sick of rap (Gone)
Bitch, my whole team drippin', we the driplomats (Dripset)
When they drop the bag off, I'ma run through it (Yeah)
Bitch talkin' nasty on the 'Gram, I told her come through it (Pull up)
Make a dub in one day, then I thumb through it (Thumb through that shit)
We ain't runnin' from the smoke, we gon' run to it (What's happenin', n***a?)
Four a lift mink dragon to the floor
Broke-ass n***as funny, got me laughin' to the floor
Told my out-of-town n***as run through that, come get some more (Come on)
I don't even want your bitch, come get this mack-ass ho, n***a

[Chorus: Tuan, 2G's & Babyface Ray]
Sauce splashin', don't ask, you know we drippin' (Yeah, splash)
We on Percs with two cups with poison in 'em (Yeah)
I just be trappin' with my Loubs on (Yeah, yeah)
Bankroll on me, so the tool long (It's on)
Amiri jeans, leather knees with money in 'em (Motherfucker)
Fashionista, fuck dealin' with money (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
Brand-new Rollie and it's two-tone (Two-tone)
You ain't gotta ask if our crew on (Yeah, we on it)