PaRty PaCk Lyrics

I want twenty-nine millions for it Lit like a candle, fucked her all on camera

I ain't havin' manners Party pack, I bought some thotties to the

Right set Cartier up on my arm, blew a light check

Shoppin' up in palms, got a angel on my arm Got the devil on my back, I can't stop spending

These racks Ain't got no manners, drippin' all on camera

Lit like a candle, I fucked her in my sandals Ooh, that's a sample, smoke em like a camel

Hoppin' in my whip, I can't stop spending these chips

All these flights, I'm jet-lagged Drippin' like a wet rag , I don't care if she

Pissed off Told her, I don't kiss ass

Like a shirt get ripped off, for the work want straight cash

She got bomb lip, uh, got a bomb whip, uh

Paul Walker Im fast and furious, switchin' lanes, while I'm switchin' gears

Bitch up on her period, least a million like every year

Business like a suit, step on shit just like a boot

Crash like Bandicoot, ballin' hard, but I never hoop

Talkin' hard, but you never shoot Left em blue, ain't a leave a clue

Tim McGraw, I got plenty shoes Country bitches send me nudes

And I'm picky too, show you what a blicky do

Better bring your Poke ball, hundred shots will catch em all

Party pack, I bought some thotties to the right set

Cartier up on my arm, blew a light check Shoppin' up in palms, got a angel on my arm

Got the devil on my back, I can't stop spendin' these racks

Ain't got no manners, drippin' all on camera

Lit like a candle, I fucked her in my sandals

Ooh, that's a sample, smoke em like a camel

Hoppin' in my whip, I can't stop spendin' these chips