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letra de pack-a-punch - ilyloncey

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[intro]
psh psh psh psh
psh psh psh psh
psh psh psh psh

[chorus]
we finna spin down his block knock his head off
jump on his body i’ll k!ll ‘em like adolf
hop out the whip 5 shots then i spin off
hit with a pack-a-punch b-tch you get laid off
he couldn’t do it like me
pop out the trunk and i aim at his knee
empty your vault imma
empty your vault imma get in for free

[verse 1]
i’m with lil cxmbo! like jeez louise
i’m with myself with no p’s and g’s
ran up crop him out
got a m16 gon pop him out
buh, buh, buh
am finna leave him out
if you speak on my name you gon bleed from your mouth
ay come on come on
am out the cut watch me run all these bands up
imma f-ck on your b-tch with my hands up
swing through the cut and am blowing your hands up
ain’t about racks then i can’t understand yuh
[verse 2]
am finna walk in this b-tch off of a perk
whipping your hoe from the back make it hurt
i been thumbing through bag i ain’t even gotta work
imma skirt off the whip get hit to the dirt
bad oversea she gon take off my shirt
all over mе i can see how she flirt
if i see all the rack on your side you’ll gеt merk
imma hop on the show and then rock out like kurt cobain
b-tch on my side i’ve been smoking dank
going out sad watch you walking in shame

[chorus]
we finna spin down his block knock his head off
jump on his body i’ll k!ll ‘em like adolf
hop out the whip 5 shots then i spin off
hit with a pack-a-punch b-tch you get laid off
he couldn’t do it like me
pop out the trunk and i aim at his knee
empty your vault imma
empty your vault imma get in for free

[verse 1]
i’m with lil cxmbo! like jeez louise
i’m with myself with no p’s and g’s
ran up crop him out
got a m16 gon pop him out
buh, buh, buh
am finna leave him out
if you speak on my name you gon bleed from your mouth
ay come on come on
am out the cut watch me run all these bands up
imma f-ck on your b-tch with my hands up
swing through the cut and am blowing your hands up
ain’t about racks then i can’t understand yuh
[verse 2]
am finna walk in this b-tch off of a perk
whipping your hoe from the back make it hurt
i been thumbing through bag i ain’t even gotta work
imma skirt off the whip get hit to the dirt
bad oversea she gon take off my shirt
all over me i can see how she flirt
if i see all the rack on your side you’ll get merk
imma hop on the show and then rock out like kurt cobain
b-tch on my side i’ve been smoking dank
going out sad watch you walking in shame

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