Peryon J Kee - Break 'Em Off lyrics

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Peryon J Kee - Break 'Em Off lyrics

[Verse 1] I got b**hes on the blade, on the stage And on back page Swerve, grip and I grab grame b**h I'm coming down Like a skinny Ricky rouse b**h we still break them off Getting' money like a poster With a pistol and a hoster I got that dope beat That she wanna a double dose Just a triple beam dreamer And a triple black beamer With a kung-fu fight And a triple black Nina Anything is on my lap At all times my n***a Half a** rap n***as All around my n***a n***as talk about guns All the d** they slung All the b**hes they're hitting You got to be kidding Ain't no pimp going In your hollow a** body My dick drives b**hes crazy Boy they get psychotic Hoes see the check And bring their money right back In my palm like that Got a flat back cracker And a black b**h for back-up And a chain that I'll put you And me and Jacob Ain't sh** real about you Ain't sh** real about you Oh you're a rapper? My hoe's a s**er lacker deal [Verse 2: Peryon J. Lee] Let me say the sh** straight Let me count on my profit All my b**hes in pocket Wtf you sayin'? I'm checking traps That b**hes is lookin' like she took it I'm still in b**h's soul So I'm knockin' n***as' hoes I need most, no bullets Most no ballers Cause ain't no witness deal To go back and tell the vice- officer the sh** we deal Maybe it's just me and gun I'm breakin' the hookers off Prostitutes at the Atlantic City workin' at the trunk Cause makin' hoes choose They could stay You really be checkin' your b**h's purse [Verse 3] I'm a go and let you know Why these squares are nosin' And these hoes are tosin' You know what I'm saying? My n***a here lookin' horny My n***a came down in skinny jeans AKA span dicks, man You know what I'm sayin'? A hoe is like a gangster I do this sh** for real bro From Washington DC to Waikiki You could check it I got hoes seein' the paper bro All away from the African zoolu to Honolulu Every time I hit Miami I knock a new b**h You know what I'm saying? They're s**ers man You say a n***a's sweet man You know what I'm saying? Hold up You know what I'm saying? When I do the talk Hey look This ain't for the talk man I'm really livin' it man You're f**in'with the key Alright look