Top 5 by The Good Perry Lyrics
[Intro: Na’kel Smith]
(Aye)
We gon' fuck shit up (Aye)
(Aye)
Came here to tear shit down (Aye, nah)
(Fuck)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck, aye, woo-hoo)
(Fuck)
We gon' tear shit down (Aye)
(Aye)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck, aye)
(Bop-bop-bop)
We gon' tear shit down (Fuck)
(Fuck)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck)
(Aye)
We gon' tear shit down (Fuck)
[Verse 1: Na’kel Smith & The Good Perry]
Fists finna start flyin' in this bitch (Bitch)
If a nigga reach, touch bout trophies, my diamonds glisten
Got the right one, yes, I am the same nigga wishing (Aye, aye)
That a nigga would pick up all this pain that I mention (Woo-ooh)
(Aye, what that nigga say?)
I'm tryna stomp brains out a nigga
I don’t need no gang, bitch, I am a brave little nigga (What?)
Fuck the fame, y'all think shit sweet 'cause I’ve been wantin' it
I’ma be a fighter from beginning to the ending (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2: The Good Perry]
Aye, who that eyeing me? Ha, ha (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t give a fuck, I got that fire on me (Bop-bop-bop)
You can lie to him but you can’t lie to me, aye (No, no)
I’ve been popping tags, you not in your bag (Yeah)
I’ve been rolling on a mission (Yeah)
I’ve been up for days (Yeah, bop-bop)
See that yellow tape? You gon listen if you fuck with me (Yuh)
Thought your bitch was missing?
She in good hands 'cause she here with me (Eow)
I ain’t have to talk much 'cause I had on jewelry
I don’t know that nigga, he no friend to me (Yeah)
I don’t claim that bitch 'cause she don’t tend to me (Yeah)
Run 'round with them boys they with the foolery (Bop-bop)
I’ve been with the fuck shit, this ain’t new to me (Yuh)
(Aye)
We gon' fuck shit up (Aye)
(Aye)
Came here to tear shit down (Aye, nah)
(Fuck)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck, aye, woo-hoo)
(Fuck)
We gon' tear shit down (Aye)
(Aye)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck, aye)
(Bop-bop-bop)
We gon' tear shit down (Fuck)
(Fuck)
We gon' fuck shit up (Fuck)
(Aye)
We gon' tear shit down (Fuck)
[Verse 1: Na’kel Smith & The Good Perry]
Fists finna start flyin' in this bitch (Bitch)
If a nigga reach, touch bout trophies, my diamonds glisten
Got the right one, yes, I am the same nigga wishing (Aye, aye)
That a nigga would pick up all this pain that I mention (Woo-ooh)
(Aye, what that nigga say?)
I'm tryna stomp brains out a nigga
I don’t need no gang, bitch, I am a brave little nigga (What?)
Fuck the fame, y'all think shit sweet 'cause I’ve been wantin' it
I’ma be a fighter from beginning to the ending (Ooh, ooh)
[Verse 2: The Good Perry]
Aye, who that eyeing me? Ha, ha (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t give a fuck, I got that fire on me (Bop-bop-bop)
You can lie to him but you can’t lie to me, aye (No, no)
I’ve been popping tags, you not in your bag (Yeah)
I’ve been rolling on a mission (Yeah)
I’ve been up for days (Yeah, bop-bop)
See that yellow tape? You gon listen if you fuck with me (Yuh)
Thought your bitch was missing?
She in good hands 'cause she here with me (Eow)
I ain’t have to talk much 'cause I had on jewelry
I don’t know that nigga, he no friend to me (Yeah)
I don’t claim that bitch 'cause she don’t tend to me (Yeah)
Run 'round with them boys they with the foolery (Bop-bop)
I’ve been with the fuck shit, this ain’t new to me (Yuh)