Packer
Yea, I been working
Say you want this cash; baby show me that you worth it
Said she tryna fuck, so I went and popped a perky
She on Adderall, so I mixed it with the dirty
Tennis chains on, so they hitting like a racket
Cuban chains on, got me feeling a rapper
Cocaine coupe got me feeling like a trapper
Green and yellow syrup got me feeling like a Packer
Listen to your lyrics and I know that you a capper
Damn what's in my cup, got me stepping like a Kappa
Yea I know the truth, you ain't real, you a acter
Told her shave it all, pussy bald, pussy Nappa
Hit the pussy once, when I'm done, I light a cigarette
New bitch calling and she begging, I ain't hit yet
She ain't got no pets but got me playing with her kittycat
Said she want it now, I told her suck it, I ain't ready yet
Say you hold some weight, hold on nigga, you ain't heavy yet
Got your bitches on me, she gone do me for a heavy check
Know I got two diamonds blue, this a Prezi set
And I got two bitches, whew, and they pressure, yea
Yea, I been working
Say you want this cash; baby show me that you worth it
Said she tryna fuck, so I went and popped a perky
She on Adderall, so I mixed it with the dirty
Tennis chains on, so they hitting like a racket
Cuban chains on, got me feeling a rapper
Cocaine coupe got me feeling like a trapper
Green and yellow syrup got me feeling like a Packer
Say you want this cash; baby show me that you worth it
Said she tryna fuck, so I went and popped a perky
She on Adderall, so I mixed it with the dirty
Tennis chains on, so they hitting like a racket
Cuban chains on, got me feeling a rapper
Cocaine coupe got me feeling like a trapper
Green and yellow syrup got me feeling like a Packer
Listen to your lyrics and I know that you a capper
Damn what's in my cup, got me stepping like a Kappa
Yea I know the truth, you ain't real, you a acter
Told her shave it all, pussy bald, pussy Nappa
Hit the pussy once, when I'm done, I light a cigarette
New bitch calling and she begging, I ain't hit yet
She ain't got no pets but got me playing with her kittycat
Said she want it now, I told her suck it, I ain't ready yet
Say you hold some weight, hold on nigga, you ain't heavy yet
Got your bitches on me, she gone do me for a heavy check
Know I got two diamonds blue, this a Prezi set
And I got two bitches, whew, and they pressure, yea
Yea, I been working
Say you want this cash; baby show me that you worth it
Said she tryna fuck, so I went and popped a perky
She on Adderall, so I mixed it with the dirty
Tennis chains on, so they hitting like a racket
Cuban chains on, got me feeling a rapper
Cocaine coupe got me feeling like a trapper
Green and yellow syrup got me feeling like a Packer
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Writer(s): Kaylon Johnson
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