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letra de exotic pack! - maxipad

(sh-t)
[?]
(i love the name maxipad)

[verse 1: maxipad]
exotic pack, but i know how to face it
gta, in that p-ssy, she wasted
ten for a gram, you know that i laced it
tom and jerry with the money, i chase it
goth b-tch, kick her out if she basic
lean in my cup, now i am going ape sh-t
glock nineteen, set you on the pavement
no hennessy, rather smoke a whole zip

[verse 2: yung clutz]
i’m sipping on purple medicine
shawty got mortified by my ricks
she wanna kiss, but she sucking d-ck
way too much money all my pockets thick
i’ll off a perc, i don’t give a sh-t
i get so high, rocket ship
she wanna ride, in my whip
marty mcfly back to my crib

[verse 3: maxipad]
double my cup, got me in slow motion
f-ck whitney, we sip on the potion
said that’s your b-tch, we ran a locomotive
she wanna f-ck for my oxycodone
yo b-tch in my room, call me frank ocean
smokin on gas, you know maxi potent
said i got money, i’m glad that you notice
and yo b-tch a cow, ain’t talking bout otis
[verse 3: ihatepit]
yo b-tch in my dms, say she tryna f-ck right now
i don’t need no pleasing, so you should get the f-ck out
this ho f-ckin tweakin, must be off a perc, oh wow
my glock do my speaking, on god its gone talk you down

[chrous: maxipad, yung clutz, ihatepit]
i just rolled a blunt, boutta light it up
get so f-ckin high, i’m in the sky, oh f-ck
i just popped a tab, lost my mind, like whats
going on, losing track of time, i’m stuck

[verse 4: yung clutz]
yo hoe say she wanna see me later
she wanna taste, you’ll love the flavor
tear up the p-ssy, i rip it like paper
got her wet like the ocean, call me a sailor
i’m sipping on wok, mixed with sprite
she wanna talk, i ain’t got all night
i gotta go, boutta catch flight
off to j-pan, got b-tches on sight

[verse 5: ihatepit]
smoking on cheetah p-ss
f-ck on that b-tch like a hedonist
feel like sonic going fast, you ain’t seeing sh-t
talk tough online but you ain’t be with it
she ain’t even yours, you ain’t meet the b-tch
that wood ain’t yours so don’t chief the b-tch
i know that she f-ck with my leadership
she know that i don’t even need the b-tch

[verse 6: yung clutz]
ayy yuh
i went my own way, while y’all did nothing yuh uh
talk down on my name but i’m still stunting yuh uh
why you getting emotional
i just be kicking sh-t with my bros
rip 10k summa, i do this sh-t for my brothers
they just wanna see me under
sometimes i sit back and wonder
if there’s more in life to discover
imma keep stacking these muh f-cking (hunnids)
my bros gone eat like some muh f-cking (hummus)
you talk a big game but we both know (you frontin)
b-tch i cop my own zip while i still see you fronting

[verse 6: ihatepit]
i smoke exotic by the mylar
no you can’t rock with me if i think you a tryhard
no you can’t get in my car, i’m on gta five star
if you ain’t talking money then i ain’t (got time for it)
it’s ihatepit shawty

[verse 7: maxipad]
exotic pack, but i know how to face it
gta, in that p-ssy, she wasted
ten for a gram, you know that i laced it
tom and jerry with the money, i chase it
goth b-tch, kick her out if she basic
lean in my cup, now i am going ape sh-t
glock nineteen, set you on the pavement
no hennessy, rather smoke a whole zip

- maxipad

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