Pack It Up
Know I already told these niggas
Niggas know I'm fucking lit
Know he fold under pressure
Acting like he tough as shit
First they try to bite my style
Got a nigga swapping fits
Two women in my bed
Kissing licking swapping spit
Know I got a sloppy wrist
I know it
Think it's time to show it
I got a check
This ain't a stimmy
Think it's time I blow it
I got to watch these folks around
Watch who I'm bringing on
Cause when we start getting that cash
I bet they sing along
Like yeah yeah
Run it up
I keep that coming right through Sunday
Yeah yeah bitch I been coming up
Tell them folks I'm on they back
They better pack it up
Been irking me
Cut that shit like surgery
When you bring it to me
Kill the pussy murder first degree
Ain't no anniversary
But no this ain't a first to me
You ain't by my side
You know a nigga took that personally
Fuck it though
Brown skin feather weight
But the booty heavy weight
Got me working cardio
Got me in a better shape
Told her gone and bring a friend
Know I want her every way
Know a nigga never late
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I been counting these amounts
That I ain't never heard
I remember what they say
Remember every word
I got to watch these folks around
Watch who I'm bringing on
Cause when we start getting that cash
I bet they sing along
Like yeah yeah
Run it up
I keep that coming right through Sunday
Yeah yeah bitch I been coming up
Tell them folks I'm on they back
They better pack it up
Niggas know I'm fucking lit
Know he fold under pressure
Acting like he tough as shit
First they try to bite my style
Got a nigga swapping fits
Two women in my bed
Kissing licking swapping spit
Know I got a sloppy wrist
I know it
Think it's time to show it
I got a check
This ain't a stimmy
Think it's time I blow it
I got to watch these folks around
Watch who I'm bringing on
Cause when we start getting that cash
I bet they sing along
Like yeah yeah
Run it up
I keep that coming right through Sunday
Yeah yeah bitch I been coming up
Tell them folks I'm on they back
They better pack it up
Been irking me
Cut that shit like surgery
When you bring it to me
Kill the pussy murder first degree
Ain't no anniversary
But no this ain't a first to me
You ain't by my side
You know a nigga took that personally
Fuck it though
Brown skin feather weight
But the booty heavy weight
Got me working cardio
Got me in a better shape
Told her gone and bring a friend
Know I want her every way
Know a nigga never late
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I been counting these amounts
That I ain't never heard
I remember what they say
Remember every word
I got to watch these folks around
Watch who I'm bringing on
Cause when we start getting that cash
I bet they sing along
Like yeah yeah
Run it up
I keep that coming right through Sunday
Yeah yeah bitch I been coming up
Tell them folks I'm on they back
They better pack it up
Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Nash
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