PARTY PACK (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI & 2KBABY)
Pour gas on 'em, Klimax
Ryno
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form
My goonies creep in the night, swear that we talk to the moon
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn
20k, I bet he vanish, makin' twenty and I'm speaking Spanish
I make twenty and still go eat salad
The car, it came with no keys
My broad, she speak Japanese
My squad, we loyal, we deep
We militant, fuck up the peace
Watch her hop out the robotic seats
Make my doctor prescribe me the lean
Fuck the oppas, no copping the pleas
You ain't ever gon' pop out in peace
Boy, I'm that nigga she talkin' 'bout, know she complaining to all of her friends
Pull up in something then she started fixing her makeup in all of my rims
Fuck nigga, why is you talking to me? (Me, me)
We in a separate league (League)
I fuck his bitch, now she callin' for me (Me, me)
I put her heart in the trees (Bee-bee)
I wear my heart on my sleeve (Bee-bee)
She got your heart on her knees (Bee-bee)
I took a flight out of the country, I call it catching a breeze (Woah-woah, woah)
Yah, bitch, I'm a junkie, fall for the money
Yeah, I'm in love with the green (Green)
No, she cannot get no meaning
I fuck on these bitches and then I go fuck on they friends (Damn right)
Now she hopin' I didn't, I already did it
Might fuck 'round and do it again (Ooh, woah)
All these bitches be tripping
They want me to hit it and then they go back to they mans (Ooh-why-ayy)
Don't be 'cause that he droppin' them pants (Uh-ayy)
I think his lil' thot off the Xans, yeah (Uh-ayy)
I told her, "Get it," the lil' bitch start spitting
I know she tryn' gettin' it cleansed (Uh-ayy)
All my jeans, they be fifty, these bands don't even fit in
I put all the racks in her hands (Uh-ayy)
Now she know I'm the sickest
She know I'm the littest lil' nigga that came out the land (Yeah, yeah)
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film (Okay)
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form (Uh-ayy)
My goonies creep in the night, swear that we talk to the moon (Uh-ayy)
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home (Dun, yeah, woah)
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn (Yeah)
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film (Okay)
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form (Huh)
My goonies creep in the night (Huh), swear that we talk to the moon (Huh)
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home (Yeah)
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn (Woah, woah, woah)
Ryno
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form
My goonies creep in the night, swear that we talk to the moon
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn
20k, I bet he vanish, makin' twenty and I'm speaking Spanish
I make twenty and still go eat salad
The car, it came with no keys
My broad, she speak Japanese
My squad, we loyal, we deep
We militant, fuck up the peace
Watch her hop out the robotic seats
Make my doctor prescribe me the lean
Fuck the oppas, no copping the pleas
You ain't ever gon' pop out in peace
Boy, I'm that nigga she talkin' 'bout, know she complaining to all of her friends
Pull up in something then she started fixing her makeup in all of my rims
Fuck nigga, why is you talking to me? (Me, me)
We in a separate league (League)
I fuck his bitch, now she callin' for me (Me, me)
I put her heart in the trees (Bee-bee)
I wear my heart on my sleeve (Bee-bee)
She got your heart on her knees (Bee-bee)
I took a flight out of the country, I call it catching a breeze (Woah-woah, woah)
Yah, bitch, I'm a junkie, fall for the money
Yeah, I'm in love with the green (Green)
No, she cannot get no meaning
I fuck on these bitches and then I go fuck on they friends (Damn right)
Now she hopin' I didn't, I already did it
Might fuck 'round and do it again (Ooh, woah)
All these bitches be tripping
They want me to hit it and then they go back to they mans (Ooh-why-ayy)
Don't be 'cause that he droppin' them pants (Uh-ayy)
I think his lil' thot off the Xans, yeah (Uh-ayy)
I told her, "Get it," the lil' bitch start spitting
I know she tryn' gettin' it cleansed (Uh-ayy)
All my jeans, they be fifty, these bands don't even fit in
I put all the racks in her hands (Uh-ayy)
Now she know I'm the sickest
She know I'm the littest lil' nigga that came out the land (Yeah, yeah)
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film (Okay)
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form (Uh-ayy)
My goonies creep in the night, swear that we talk to the moon (Uh-ayy)
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home (Dun, yeah, woah)
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn (Yeah)
Order me up a lil' party pack, I'm finna fuck on some twins
(Okay, okay)
I'm drippin' like the Atlantic, she let me fuck both of her friends
(Okay, okay)
Fresh out the water, these niggas done thought I done grew me a fin (Okay, okay)
I'm ballin' harder, these niggas, they better go watch them some film (Okay)
My bitch she bad, that's normal
I shoot this bitch with the form (Huh)
My goonies creep in the night (Huh), swear that we talk to the moon (Huh)
I gave my shooter the green light, now he one-way in your home (Yeah)
A nigga done got his green right, like I'm working on my lawn (Woah, woah, woah)
Credits
Writer(s): James Haley, Klimax, Ryno, Donnie Darko, Christian Todd
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Other Album Tracks
- SENSATION INTRO (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- Sssssex
- PARTY PACK (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI & 2KBABY)
- KENAN N KEL (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- BAD VIBES (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- JORDAN (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- NEW MONEY (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- MAKE IT BACK (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- EXTRA (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
- SCAMMERS & ROBBERS (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI)
Altri album
- Slime For Slime
- Better Temperatures, Vol. 1
- Angels On My Shoulder (feat. BigBabyGucci & Alois) - Single
- Angels On My Shoulder
- UP MY RANK (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI) - Single
- BIGBABYGUCCI Presents: Isolated 2
- Out Of Bounds
- Out of Bounds (feat. BIGBABYGUCCI) - Single
- Waiting for the Perc to Hit
- Lost In Color
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