Smoking (On That Loud Pack) lyrics

by

Nick Colletti


[Hook]
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack

[Verse 1]
Chiefin grams, look like Jacki Chan, what the f*ck is this sh*t
Holy sh*t I'm so f*cking lit I can't deal with this sh*t
Oh my god call my mom, call the cops, call the ambulance
I be on cloud nine, so f*cking [?]

[Hook]
(Have you ever seen...)
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack

[Verse 2]
Smoking kush with a little kick
It ain't illegal, it's just frowned upon
I don't give a f*ck, I'm getting high as f*ck
With my little kid friends in the f*cking woods
I don't give a f*cking sh*t if anybody's watching
We gon' smoke this f*cking sh*t til we're f*cking high
I'm trout fishing, I'm looking like a cat
Motherf*ckers wanna give me that back
I don't give a f*ck as long as you rolling up strong
I don't give a f*ck if you ain't wearing no thong
b*tch come over here and put your mouth on my p*nis
If you ain't looking at me, I ain't looking at the [?]
Scenery [?] in the sky like a jet
And I don't give a motherf*cker if you [?]
And I don't give a mother f*ck [?] virgin
I don't give a motherf*cking sh*t about it, I'm so done

[Hook]
(Have you ever seen...)
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack
Smoking on that loud pack

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