| Sippin' that lean, codeine I dream
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| Weighing out drugs in the triple beam
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| Kilo be the plug, he about to
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| Nigga got stripes like a referee
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| Hit a couple stains like Mr. Clean
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| Had to get the money by any means
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| Breaking all this bread, share with my team
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| Anger problems so I smoke on green
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| Strap in my lap, I’m finna squeeze
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| If a nigga run up, he get hit with the beam
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| Put a dot on your head if you’re fucking with me
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| A nigga mad chill, it ain’t hard to see
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| Got a bad bitch and she all on me
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| Shawty off a bean, now she feeling me
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| Put it in the gut and I made her scream
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| she can’t lay with me
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| When these licks hit my line gotta
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| You a bum ass nigga, you ain’t chasing green
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| Don’t hit my line, you can’t hang with me
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| All my niggas so dangerous
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| I know a couple niggas that be banging bloods
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| I know a couple niggas that be banging crip
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| If you try my clique, you won’t look the same
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| You’ll have a better chance just running away
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| Came with the heat, we gon' let it spray
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| Put it in the face just like some mace
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| Nigga make a move, I won’t hesitate
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| You a weak ass nigga like a featherweight
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| You a bitch ass nigga like a poodle breed
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| Bape on my body so I look Supreme
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| Gang, gang
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| Bape on my body so I look Supreme
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| Gang
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| Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack
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| Who serving that loudpack? |
| (oh my god)
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| Smoke dope, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Bitch you got that loudpack
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| Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack
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| Who serving that loudpack? |
| (oh my god)
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| Smoke dope, dope fiend
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| Bitch you got that loudpack
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| This that shit that I spit
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| Her pussy wet, got her lit
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| Sipping lean, bitch I’m weak
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| I feel like
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| I feel like
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| I feel like
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| Got Supreme on my chest, hella weed in my chest
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| My plug said he got a nympho, yeah she love the sex
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| Bad bitch give me neck
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| Took a chain
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| the pussy work, but I let 'em smoke the rest
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| Bitch I’m a savage
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| Bitch I be balling
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| I go and get it when that money be calling
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| See me lacking but that boy ain’t bout what he talking
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| Yuh, pull up with them ratchets and put bodies in coffins
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| This that shit that I spit
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| She trying to fuck
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| Call up Spooky when I need a free pint of lean
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| This that shit that I spit
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| She trying to fuck
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| Call up Spooky when I need a free pint of lean
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| Hold my dick with the pack
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| Take a sniff
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| I ain’t fucking no more hoes until I hit a lick
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| Juggin' out my main bitch, whip with the shits
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| Took a hit and she ain’t ever been the same since
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| God damn it, how do you manage?
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| I smoke that dank from planet
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| It do some damage
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| Up in that pussy, I dab it
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| She get so ratchet
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| Up in that pussy, I dab it
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| She get so ratchet
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| Aye, turn up, Bass
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| All my hoes got attitude problems
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| She take dick, I take her bullshit
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| Bisexual, bipolar, gotta buy everything in the store one lick
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| Talk that talk, don’t talk to me
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| Silence that nigga like E
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| Young Bass god with the steeze, aye
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| Only 'til a nigga OD, aye
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| Run it, god
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| Pick a lil green for the summit
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| Mama mia, hold on
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| Look at god, showed your bitch how to bun it
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| I don’t need to turn up like ooh
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| Never hear me say «I do», yeah
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| They don’t like the way I move, yeah
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| verse on my baby honey
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| Better have my motherfucking money
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| Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack
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| Who serving that loudpack? |
| (oh my god)
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| Smoke dope, dope fiend, dope fiend
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| Bitch you got that loudpack
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| Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack
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| Who serving that loudpack? |
| (oh my god)
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| Smoke dope, dope fiend
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| Bitch you got that loudpack |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song loudPACK , by - Bass Santana. Song from the album Obeah Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп