letra de packzilla - $atori zoom
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
(sippin’ on my)
sippin’ on my jack and now i’m sh-tfaced yuh
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, yo how my d-ck taste yuh
they tryna do it like me, i’m a sensei yuh
i made it but i see you being b-tch made yuh
(i got the) ben 10 in a benz, rollie with the holy drip
sinner’s sin, i got 20 inch rims with the whip
hit or miss, i don’t ever miss, i just miss your b-tch
l.a. brim, bandana tucked in my l.a. drift
hate inside, cherry on the side
ate ice cream like i my life
hate inside, cherry on the side
don’t know where to run and i don’t know where to hide
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
(p-ssy p-ssy)
p-ssy on my mind like it’s a drug
i dunk it like a highlight, triple dub
duckin’ like a drive by in the hood
i tryna see ’em die like huh, like they should
we don’t f-ck with ’em
yeah we robbing ’em
we don’t f-ck with ’em yuh
that’s my patna dem
we don’t f-ck with ’em
yeah we robbing ’em
we don’t f-ck with ’em yuh
that’s my patna dem
we a rag tag team of cold k!llas
in a scat pack with a packzilla
with a matt black strap i wrap it up
need a lap dance from a bad bittuhhh
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
you coolin’ with the bakas, i’m coolin’ with my sons
ar-ar-ar with the stock and you don’t know where to run
freaky on the flokka like what the f-ck is up
fu-fu-f-cking up the function, i’m dummy booted up
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