David Ruffin Eddie Cain (Perkys)

Baby I'm working
I got the dirty
I got the 30's
DO U WANT THE PERKYS
Baby I'm working
I got the dirty
I got the 30's
DO U WANT THE PERKYS

Do u wanna go to
Work-condo That's gonna
Cost ya 12 Hunna
Bitch ask me for my NUM-Ba
Told her bitch imma need some MON-Ey
I work the bitch like a 9-5
Bitch I'm the prize the devil a lie
I got the dog on me every time 5th or the 9 shit on my side
Big P break em watch how I Shake em the moon where I take Em
These hoes wan send me them Nakids bitch send me that paper
Your nigga gone hate it Your Nigga a hater There niggas
Faking Chain gold plated
Man purse knock off that's why
Ya hoes getting knocked off
They wonder why P ain't pop Off by no mean am I sucking Dick
I don't condone in sucker Shit and I gotta watch who I'm Fucking with
Cuz this bitch a Jungle a war zone I'm tryna Sale Me some more zones
I'm tryna Knock me some More hoes More dough yea More Dough



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Writer(s): Christopher Golson
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