Spray Bottle Songtext
von G Perico

Yeah, I touch down and cause hell
Since 2014, I ain′t been back to jail
I represent The Clicc like a nigga from Vallejo
These niggas throwing tricks tryna get me off my square
I ain't angry, I ain′t mad, I ain't hating on no nigga
I got money, I got cars, I got land, I got bitches

Yeah, fuck the bitches, I got business
What's the city? South Central
I know the other side watching, plotting
I call my real estate agent when it′s time to go shoppin′
I brag different, swag different, bag different
Z06 burnin' rubber on these mad niggas
Big body, Maybach and that bitch two tone
If it ain′t thе latest body style, what is you doing?


Uh yeah, push that wеight off me
Bro that ain't a good look, get that hate off me
Uh yeah, push that weight off me (get off me)
I get straight down to business I don′t play 'bout it
Yeah uh, push that weight off me
If you ain′t on your shit, you can't hang 'round me
Yeah uh, push that weight off me (get back)
Squeeze fifty round clips like a spray bottle

Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me
Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me

Tiny Rave in a widebody doin′ donuts
Rich cat got a bitch down, ′bout to hoe up
Deuce Mac stickin' to the code, that′s my loc'sta
If Hard Rocc hit you on your chin then it′s over
They say, "G, is you a rider?"
If I reply then I might get indicted
Sittin' in the spot, ′bout to pull a all nighter
I'm a young hot shot, you can't tell I′m on fire


I got the game from the OG′s, I love my big homies
We don't make no statements, we run from the police
Gotta keep it gangsta with the gangsters, that′s on Gangsta
I'm a gangsta, I′m from Gangsta's
And I′m two milli' up, two blicky's tucked
Shit finally crackin′, I′m glad that I ain't give it up
I said I′m two milli' up, two blicky′s tucked
Too many niggas with opinions, I don't give a fuck

Uh yeah, push that wеight off me
Bro that ain′t a good look, get that hate off me
Uh yeah, push that weight off me (get off me)
I get straight down to business I don't play 'bout it
Yeah uh, push that weight off me
If you ain′t on your shit, you can′t hang 'round me
Yeah uh, push that weight off me (get back)
Squeeze fifty round clips like a spray bottle

Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me
Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it
Push that weight off me

What′s happening nigga what you got cracking?
G what's the deal man this motherfucker clean ′cause you just got this?
Yeah nigga just busy this motherfucker
Man I heard you niggas pass 'cause what′s up put a nigga on
I got you bro hey err when that car right who is it you no who it is?
I don't know who that is
Eh, eh, get up out the street bro. Get on the other side
I don't know who the fuck this is
Aye, aye, aye, fuck innerprise click
Innerprise click, bitch ass nigga!