Lyrics Perc 31 by Lil Barnacle

{Verse 1: SauceDad69}

"Damn b*t*h i'm on go
Fill up the tank and I fill up yo hoe
Yuh ay
All in my zone
Lace up my kicks and I kick down yo door
Yuh
Sauce D-A-D movin jet speed
Flatline that b*t*h put my d**k in her ovaries
Yuh
Sorry you can not get over me
Worry bout you imma stack up my chips please
Yuh
Moving so fast i'm invisible
Get to that money I swear i'm invincible,)
Girl pop that ass in my visible
f**k then repeat imma hit like a ritual
Run it I ran her like sonic
These hoes is ironic
I said learn yo phonics
I'm flippin
I flip on that b*t*h then I rob it
Staff on me like Robin
I'm sick like bubonic
I'm deep in her tonsils
I'm cookin these n***as
I swear this ain't Hansel its Gretel
I nut on her booty made shapes like a stencil
I'm right to the point like a muhf**kin pencil'
Ay
Imma blow through this b*t*h like the wind do
Fake lil b*t*h get dropped like Jujitsu
Knock that b*t*h over she tumble like Jenga
She throwin her legs up i'm hoping she sterile
I'm f**kin that b*t*h with a fist full of hair
Have her so gassed up she gasping for air
Acquire the top kick that b*t*h down the stairs
I chill pop a Perc 31 in my lair."

{Verse 2: Lil Barnacle}

"I ran over your dog on purpose
Then I threw him into a furnace
Eat your mother's ass like a turnip
My warm liquid in her like a thermos
I don't know how to read...
Your mother drinks my pee...
Then I gave her Herpes
Got your grandma on her knees
I don't care about saving the bees...
Or about saving the trees
I eat more pu**y than the Chinese
And my balls are the size of pee's
I shoot Heroine into my c*ck...
I cook Crack in a Crockpot...
I got b*t*hes like Barack
You f**k b*t*hes that look like Spock

I am wanted in 34 states for vehicular manslaughter"