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kknott - packin' da mail lyrics

[hook] kknott

aye, got them green things
b+tch we packin’ the mail
i said f+ck yo dead homie hope he rotting in h+ll
my n+gga rico he a shooter he just hopped out the cell
and your shawty really bad i’ll put that ass on the shelf
chop a n+gga head off, like we up in cartel
i don’t give a f+ck about this b+tch i need to get some wealth
get my money up
n+gga really want the smoke but he ain’t running up
got yo b+tch she on my d+ck she f+cking f+ck it up
[intro] yung maunoe & kknott

(sh+t n+gga said it’s yng)

(aye, aye, aye)

(i said f+ck your dead homie hope he rotting in h+ll)

[hook] kknott

[verse] yung maunroe

i got mean game b+tch, we bagging your sale
n+ggas moving qp’s like they flagging for help
you got them green things, bet they lacking the smell
i ain’t tripping on that b+tch cause she look like she tell
i’d probably give that b+tch my number but ignore when she call
say she f+cking with a n+gga cause the way that i walk
(haha, yeah)

she think i’m getting her off
i can’t, i can’t talk catch me sipping the wock
packin’ on the bush, so we can get the benjamin
i got a pint to push, the wock my medicine
look, b+tch we been the men
these n+ggas, sneak dissing cause we made to win
n+gga ky a bad chef the way he burning the cookie, n+gga
she want a taste, see the way that she looking
i bet she, throw it back cause i wanted some goodie
and when we, get to f+cking, got her biting her hoodie
we got them green things
b+tch we packin’ the mail
we say f+ck your dead homie hope he rotting in h+ll
my n+gga dayday, he a blooda, about to hop out the cell
bet your shawty really bad, i’ll put that ass on a shelf
(b+tch)

[hook] kknott

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