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yeti pack – dat b lyrics

[intro: rush martines]
bounce, bounce around
babe don’t you make a sound
second round, it profound
don’t lie you want it now
come around, su casa
want it in my car or nah
pull em back
rough as a matter of fact, go

[rush martines]
lomo make you know, b-tch can’t touch my flow
we higher like know know, man, rush we don’t go slow
warm you like nothing you gon say
ice in my lean then she go fade
taking turns we do relay
nudes

[hook: rush martines]
fresh i need that body, i need that body bad
fresh i need that body, i need that booty bad

[afrojunior]
whippin’ maybach, she dont know that, fresh like fazermint
got that body like cleopatra, p-ssy gotta be menhit
zip unzipped, it ripped right through me, this that slytherin
now my d like tower pisa, sh-t, yeah i got that lean n-gga
fresh i need that body
she don’t want no rubberbands
spending hunnids with my debit
so i swiped on her crack (ching!)
now i got blue b-lls
vodka coma and blue blacks
sipping henny with my yeti pack
we still a gucci gang?

[hook: rush martines]
fresh i need that body, i need that body bad
fresh i need that body, i need that booty bad

[yello]
took off the rubberband, then
she took off my rubber, man, d-mn
in her underpants, man
blow like pakistan, bam
indo-chinese girl, she think that i’m rich
she gon suck the d-ck
just the tip, all that sh-t won’t fit
she won’t let me touch
made me think she used to strip
and no i’m not tekashi
but she f-ckin’ with the kid
fresh i need that money
so i spent a week in beijing
just to bribe that politician
who got prices on the low

[hook: rush martines]
fresh i need that body
i need that body bad
fresh i need that body
i need that booty bad

[rvnd]
turn up with the gang ‘cuz i’m feeling fresh
i put the bang in bangladesh
got you tipping on your toes
got a feeling that you froze
caught you creeping on my hoes
ain’t n0body at your shows
checkin in the gold, while you freezing in the cold
monster call me del toro, blasting off, apollo
in outer sp-ce, drifting off, the marketplace
f-cking up a yeti craze, lifting off, get a taste
burnin’ up, we kick it back
cook it up, we flip it back
on a roll, don’t count the stacks
talking big, you talk smack
called your girl and asked her
baby are you lonely
she said rvnd
could you come and hold me

[bridge: rush martines]
bounce, bounce around
babe don’t you make a sound
second round, it profound
don’t lie you want it now
come around, su casa
want it in my car or nah?
pull em back
rough as a matter of fact, go

[hook: rush martines]
fresh i need that body
i need that body bad
fresh i need that body
i need that booty bad

- yeti pack lyrics

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