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jayythree - pakistan lyrics

(intro )(gloccckboy):
n+gga get yo sh+t bust, get yo b+tch f+cked(gang!)
n+gga get yo sh+t bust, get yo b+tch f+cked(gang!)
n+gga get yo sh+t bust, get yo b+tch f+cked(gang!)
n+gga get yo sh+t bust, get yo b+tch f+cked(gang!)

(verse 1)(gloccckboy)
nigha get yo sh+t bussed, get yo b+tch f+cked pull up get yo sh+t bussed, you p+ssies hiding nigha, nigha get yo b+tch f+cked, she was wildin nigha, bought a brand new coupe, no mileage innit, n im w/ da sh+ts, droppin bodies when im sliding nigha, imma reaper, so its smoke all up in the air, p+ssy tried to play me, up da bl!ck, i wouldn’t even dare, a youngin zooted, offa bean, sorry if i start to stare, f+ck ha frm da back, bend ha over, get to pulling hair, walking w/ a limp, drippin gucci, rockin monclair, he claim he w/ da gang, dat nigha lame, put him in the chair, you wanna smoke, we got them cookies, coming by the bale, a youngin dolo, thuggin, you want the work, i put it in the mail, white tee dope boy, i weighed it up, oh yeah i gt the scale, i done did a couple things that could put me right behind da cell, but i keep it pushing, if dey behind me, imma run frm 12, he say he know dat voodoo well if you w/ it, gon head cast a spell, i roll up, sip da drank, den i spark da l, he say he a demon, dnt believe it, send em right to h+ll, b+tch i keep my tool, not no hammer, or no f+cking nail, but imma keep it g, smoke a p, n da rest i sell . my money, please dnt play w/ da guap, i gtta white girl in da kitchen call ha betty crock, juggin, das my job won’t never punch a clock, baking soda, cold water, whip it in da pot, ar+15, babyk n imma chop da stock, b+tch you want my head, im posted up right dey on da block

(chorus)(gloccckboy) 2x
i got some money and some drugs, cookies by da gram, da way we shooting sh+t, b+tch it sound like pakistan, ion need da pills, did da drill w/o da xans, n im cooking b+tch, a youngin hot, dnt touch da pan, i drop a opp, da block so hot, i think it needa fan, a youngin thuggin so my glock, keep it in my hand, i do a drill, 60 in n out, don’t give a d+mn

(verse 2)(jayythree)
pakistan dat n+gga block okc i make that thunder sound 50 shots plus 50 shots turn dat choppa to a hunned round fye fye fye fye on dat n+gga we just slimed em out lag a n+gga out da game no 2k we just timed em out

bro say he gone get em then he spottem 50 shots we drop em lil wayne nd chance da rapper yu n+ggas don’t want no problems

posted up straight wit dem shottas
45 bust b+tch f+ck a condom
he end up dead no playing possum
flex on da gram then we gone rob him

b+tch i’m so raw hit a n+gga wit a rock bottom nd we like batman and robin this is not gotham no hbk on da block we da heart stoppas yu want da smoke bring da pressure like marijuana

pakistan how we flooding em out wit da bl!cks six plus six shots in dis stick make da block hot like some grits
arp loaded he packed out so many racks bring it straight in da trap house yu say yu get cheese yu be in da rat house

yu be where da rats at yu working for lids yo luh kap ass lacking who yu sending shots ima bl!ck ik how to handle dat my shooter gone off yu for free ain no 50 racks run down on a n+gga mask on in all black

yu don’t want war wit us n+gga yu don’t deserve to be put in a backwood ima put yu ina swisher up da bl!ck ona n+gga derek fisher turn to a k!ller then dump da drake reggie miller take one of mines and i’m exchanging yo life no bryson tiller pakistan micheal jackson make it thriller

ik dat i’m bad when i beat down the block ima smooth ass criminal arp draw down broad day ion gaf ima let dat b+tch rock wit yu n+gga popping sh+t pakistan b+tch we da taliban pop a n+gga quick like jigga

- jayythree lyrics

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