Scat Pack ft. Delson Lyrics

I got a sexy bit number and "can you come over" text

Made her my lady the same day

Things I can do she don't know what to say she just look in my eyes with amazement

The fact that I'm fucking with you it give these niggas enough reason to hate me

And baby she know I'm the truth she steady trying to find a way to repay me

Chaela she a real deal rapper

She'd rather not talk than cap

Don't play with the gang we'll zap 'em

Next day don't know what happened

And I break bread with my crew

I don't need no napkin

JB Hundo he gone shoot

I ain't even got to ask him (ye)

Scat pack

Wipe a nigga nose, Slatt that

If you play me like a hoe I'm a clap back

On your ass real fast like Flash ass

You can tell by the silhouette bust out the seam the jeans that yea she gorgeous

Lyrical lemonade mixed with the reefer the top of the world I'm souring

Vision blurry like I was distorted

Prada me but princess in Dior

And I don't really even care if you balling

If you 'round me you got to be scoring

Fell asleep 'cause you niggas is boring

Baby know that I'm very important

Anything that you wanting is yours

Let me RKO that Randy Orton

I got a sexy bit number and "can you come over" text

Made her my lady the same day

Things I can do she don't know what to say she just look in my eyes with amazement

The fact that I'm fucking with you it give these niggas enough reason to hate me

And baby she know I'm the truth she steady trying to find a way to repay me

Chaela she a real deal rapper

She'd rather not talk than cap

Don't play with the gang we'll zap 'em

Next day don't know what happened

And I break bread with my crew

I don't need no napkin

JB Hundo he gone shoot

I ain't even got to ask him

Lemme lock in before I spazz out

Bad lil bitch gettin low with her ass out

Got a lil bread 'bout to buy the team a Trap house

Chaela can I cash out?

Man gone head crash out

Ok, sippin' that juice I'm leaning

Got too high footprints on the ceiling

Riding 'round town for no reason

Need that check I guess I been feigning (Scat pack)

Fucking with the team that's clap back

Need to figure out who you mad at

Shawty keep two straps like a back pack

Naw that's facts we blasting

I ain't giving you the plug quit asking

Why you chilling? Yo time keep passing

No sleeping, no relaxing

I got a sexy bit number and "can you come over" text

Made her my lady the same day

Things I can do she don't know what to say she just look in my eyes with amazement

The fact that I'm fucking with you it give these niggas enough reason to hate me

And baby she know I'm the truth she steady trying to find a way to repay me

Chaela she a real deal rapper

She'd rather not talk than cap

Don't play with the gang we'll zap 'em

Next day don't know what happened

And I break bread with my crew

I don't need no napkin

JB Hundo he gone shoot

I ain't even got to ask him