lil droptop golf cart – pack smoker freestyle lyrics
[intro]
haha, yah
aha, yea
still get to the bands boy
what? what?
[verse]
ahah, ahah aye
i’m f+ckin’ that b+tch haha
i’m f+ckin’ her real good, ahah
and she suckin’ on my b+lls, ahah
and i still got that cheese, haha
pull up with the stick, yea haha
and i got the drum on the stick too boy aha
y’all ain’t pulling up to my f+ckin’ block haha
i mean, i got those obama runts
you ain’t even got no obama runts
smokin’ obama runts
aye now i’m high as sh+t
smokin’ on a xan
now i feel like peter pan
b+tch i’m the man
run up to yo b+tch with the sit in the sh+t yah
run up aye, pullin’ up wit the f+ckin’ sh+t b+tch
pack, back, attack, crack, slack, back, bat
black cadillac, bees knees, st++ze
sleeze, deez nuts, b+tts, guts, b+tts, b+tts
obama runts, blunts, bunts
no baseball but i got bunts
b+lls, calls, i’m makin’ calls
calls, smalls, biggie smalls, biggie
i was goin’ in on that last part
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