Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
Loud pack I'm smoking purp I make these niggas want to go to church
I let it bang they in the dirt your bitch is lonely I ain't a flirt
I do my dance she wants to work
Bump and grind all in a skirt
She gave the info to the trap
We caught a rat but she caught my sack
Face shots all in her mouth
Her nigga dead but she on my couch she f*ck the team no in between
The ops are mad but my grass is green
I take the custy serve the feens they life is f*cked and ain't got no dreams
Pussy niggas ain't doing shit
I got the guap and I move the brick
My brothas keeper that's word to my kin
Ima ride for my dog and watch his story begin
I ain't a saint I been a sinner
I do this shit
Never been a pretender
I take no shorts cause I been a winner ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
At the point where we can't even rap it out
It's only flicks of a hit til they tapping out
That i get
But i hate when they yap about
Saying they hate it
But ain't 't even play it once
Don't be scared
Ian been on a stage in months
Im prepared
For them wearing the
Saint Lauren's
You Better listen to stay if I say it once
I need two yerks wtf I ain't taking one
Said it twice I ain't been in a stage in months
I pop the yerkys and xans and I play with guns
If his brother gon slide we gon turn him up
Slide on his block with a hammer we burn it up
Lemme stop before yall keep complaining
I never did nun I never stained him
Like rah rah all from yall
Mouths
You keep saying ur life but ain't been through the same thing
Just to keep
Stomping
And chomping
They ate it up
Imma lie down a verse
Like i made it up
I'm still finding my purpose
Which way to guh
When i fly by the surface
It ain't enough
Flow any beat any song then I tape it up
Then it's wrapped in an album to make it up
And when Fall hit the leaves then u know ima rake it up
When we laying him out he ain't waken up
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Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
Loud pack I'm smoking purp I make these niggas want to go to church
I let it bang they in the dirt your bitch is lonely I ain't a flirt
I do my dance she wants to work
Bump and grind all in a skirt
She gave the info to the trap
We caught a rat but she caught my sack
Face shots all in her mouth
Her nigga dead but she on my couch she f*ck the team no in between
The ops are mad but my grass is green
I take the custy serve the feens they life is f*cked and ain't got no dreams
Pussy niggas ain't doing shit
I got the guap and I move the brick
My brothas keeper that's word to my kin
Ima ride for my dog and watch his story begin
I ain't a saint I been a sinner
I do this shit
Never been a pretender
I take no shorts cause I been a winner ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
At the point where we can't even rap it out
It's only flicks of a hit til they tapping out
That i get
But i hate when they yap about
Saying they hate it
But ain't 't even play it once
Don't be scared
Ian been on a stage in months
Im prepared
For them wearing the
Saint Lauren's
You Better listen to stay if I say it once
I need two yerks wtf I ain't taking one
Said it twice I ain't been in a stage in months
I pop the yerkys and xans and I play with guns
If his brother gon slide we gon turn him up
Slide on his block with a hammer we burn it up
Lemme stop before yall keep complaining
I never did nun I never stained him
Like rah rah all from yall
Mouths
You keep saying ur life but ain't been through the same thing
Just to keep
Stomping
And chomping
They ate it up
Imma lie down a verse
Like i made it up
I'm still finding my purpose
Which way to guh
When i fly by the surface
It ain't enough
Flow any beat any song then I tape it up
Then it's wrapped in an album to make it up
And when Fall hit the leaves then u know ima rake it up
When we laying him out he ain't waken up
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
Loud pack I'm smoking purp I make these niggas want to go to church
I let it bang they in the dirt your bitch is lonely I ain't a flirt
I do my dance she wants to work
Bump and grind all in a skirt
She gave the info to the trap
We caught a rat but she caught my sack
Face shots all in her mouth
Her nigga dead but she on my couch she f*ck the team no in between
The ops are mad but my grass is green
I take the custy serve the feens they life is f*cked and ain't got no dreams
Pussy niggas ain't doing shit
I got the guap and I move the brick
My brothas keeper that's word to my kin
Ima ride for my dog and watch his story begin
I ain't a saint I been a sinner
I do this shit
Never been a pretender
I take no shorts cause I been a winner ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Ask your wife when she's home from dinner
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy
Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty...
At the point where we can't even rap it out
It's only flicks of a hit til they tapping out
That i get
But i hate when they yap about
Saying they hate it
But ain't 't even play it once
Don't be scared
Ian been on a stage in months
Im prepared
For them wearing the
Saint Lauren's
You Better listen to stay if I say it once
I need two yerks wtf I ain't taking one
Said it twice I ain't been in a stage in months
I pop the yerkys and xans and I play with guns
If his brother gon slide we gon turn him up
Slide on his block with a hammer we burn it up
Lemme stop before yall keep complaining
I never did nun I never stained him
Like rah rah all from yall
Mouths
You keep saying ur life but ain't been through the same thing
Just to keep
Stomping
And chomping
They ate it up
Imma lie down a verse
Like i made it up
I'm still finding my purpose
Which way to guh
When i fly by the surface
It ain't enough
Flow any beat any song then I tape it up
Then it's wrapped in an album to make it up
And when Fall hit the leaves then u know ima rake it up
When we laying him out he ain't waken up
Writer: Joan Rojas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid