Pack

Yea I'm ridin with the pack my bitches in the back
Dressed in all black
Nigga I came for the bag

My bitches in the back one shorty count the stack
The Otha bitch lookin out loadin the gat
My 3rd bitch she on go I tell ha vamnos
She wana be like me she gotta take some notes
Huh
Always on my ps n qs
I enjoy the different views
Never tuckin in my jewls
Gotta go bitch that's ya cue
(Ooh)
Please don't get to close to me
See a bitch like me on the tv screen
Can't fw you niggas that drink the lean
Kick the cup you look like a fein
(Sheesh)
No you don't want no problems
Got the gang wit me they solvem
Have you niggas fallen like autumn
Yea I started this shit from the bottom

Done playin with you niggas
Got this finger close to the Trigga
Bitch I'm runnin up my figures
Shorty faded kissin ha sister

Could be a lil cocky all these hoes are salty
Ya nigga eat the cat while I'm smokin biscotti
Ya wana see me lose you wishin you could stop me
Snottie brat,bitch you know I'm super bossy

Never average I come from the land of the savages
Do some damages hmu if you lookin for packages
Yea I'm taxin it need all the green need my cabbages
You Can't catch me slippin hoe I ain't lacking it



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Writer(s): Grp
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