Sh!tpack lyrics
by Dom Corleo
[Intro]
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Damn, Noble, you goin' crazy
[Verse]
I got gas in my lungs
f*ckin' these hoes, I don't got a crush
They hella mad, they wanna be us
Go get in your bag, stop lookin' at us
If I see a bad b*tch I wanna f*ck, go
Okay, f*ck it, now I just wanna go up
I just can't give the hoe no damn love
Can't give the b*tch no damn trust
Walk in this b*tch, I'm like "Who do I trust?"
I got a chrome, I'm like "Who do I bust?"
Shoot at the opps, I shoot out the roof
Now we in the moshpit, punch out a tooth
My diamonds, they sneeze, yeah, achew
She suckin' on di*k, got this b*tch kind loose
I'm in it to win it, no I never lose
In love with this cup, yeah, we got [?]
Yeah, choppa my hip and we bustin' it all
My di*k in the game, been f*ckin' it raw
Got my di*k in your b*tch, she suckin' it all
I'm f*ckin' her face, she takе it all off
I buy what I want, I don't care what it cost
I'm rockin' [?], he got on Lacoste
That boy a lamе, I been a boss
My foot on they neck in these muhf*ckin' Crocks
Yeah, I'm a lil' number one rager
b*tch for the streets, she a hoe, can't save her
I need that money right now, not later
I'm in the sky off the damn Perculator
I just burped, excuse me, I'm sippin' this drank
Too damn geeked, I don't know what to think
I hop on the game, then light up the dank
Gas, lungs, ahh-ahh
Diamonds buss 'em
Two bad hoes plus one
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa