Loudpack & Pussy ft. MitoSofrito Lyrics

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty…

Loud pack I'm smoking purp I make these niggas want to go to church

I let it bang they in the dirt your bitch is lonely I ain't a flirt

I do my dance she wants to work

Bump and grind all in a skirt

She gave the info to the trap

We caught a rat but she caught my sack

Face shots all in her mouth

Her nigga dead but she on my couch she fuck the team no in between

The ops are mad but my grass is green

I take the custy serve the feens they life is fucked and ain't got no dreams

Pussy niggas ain't doing shit

I got the guap and I move the brick

My brothas keeper that's word to my kin

Ima ride for my dog and watch his story begin

I ain't a saint I been a sinner

I do this shit

Never been a pretender

I take no shorts cause I been a winner ask your wife when she's home from dinner

Ask your wife when she's home from dinner

Ask your wife when she's home from dinner

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy

Loud pack and pussy my money tall like miss liberty…

At the point where we can't even rap it out

It's only flicks of a hit til they tapping out

That i get

but i hate when they yap about

Saying they hate it

But ain't 't even play it once

Don't be scared

Ian been on a stage in months

Im prepared

for them wearing the

Saint Lauren's

You Better listen to stay if I say it once

I need two yerks wtf I ain't taking one

Said it twice I ain't been in a stage in months

I pop the yerkys and xans and I play with guns

If his brother gon slide we gon turn him up

Slide on his block with a hammer we burn it up

Lemme stop before yall keep complaining

I never did nun I never stained him

Like rah rah all from yall

Mouths

You keep saying ur life but ain't been through the same thing

Just to keep

Stomping

And chomping

They ate it up

Imma lie down a verse

Like i made it up

I'm still finding my purpose

Which way to guh

When i fly by the surface

It ain't enough

Flow any beat any song then I tape it up

Then it's wrapped in an album to make it up

And when Fall hit the leaves then u know ima rake it up

When we laying him out he ain't waken up