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5hippin pakkz - patxhouliii lyrics

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[intro]
know i got them, know i got them
know i got them ps in and i’m gon’ ship ’em out (d*mn, son)
n*gga talkin’ down because his pockets in a f*ckin’ drought, ho
b*tch, i’m tryna get them large amounts
what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? sock a n*gga in the mouth
what, you ain’t know?

[verse]
d*mn, d*mn, all of you n*ggas be b*tches
b*tch, i’m tryna get to the riches
b*tch, i’m in the scarlet library with them fraud bibles
y’all n*ggas look up to me ’cause i’m the trap idol
you know i got them packs shipped in for the low
and i’ma get to my guap, get to my dough (9ensokyo)
lil’ b*tch, i’ma pull up with the mothaf*ckin’ strap and you better mothaf*ckin’ duck
’cause i guarantee, n*gga, yo’ ass gon’ get plucked (trapaholics mixtapes)
off the mothaf*ckin’ street
when i got that street sweeper, so you better not try act likе you gon’ creep
’cause i’ma pull up with that glock, you ain’t gon’ make a peep
and all you n*ggas, you get put to sleep likе you was countin’ sheep
b*tch, i’ma really pull up in the mothaf*ckin’ night like a demon
ah, choppa gon’ leave these n*ggas straight screamin’
and yeah, b*tch, i kick it with the f*ckin’ heathens
lil’ b*tch, i be castin’ spells
and these n*ggas, they wanna see me in a cell
but patchy on the road, i be shippin’ them bells (yeah)
and you know i got them ps in and i’m gon’ ship ’em out
n*gga talkin’ down because his pockets in a f*ckin’ drought, ho
b*tch, i’m tryna get them large amounts
what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? sock a n*gga in the mouth
young patxhy sosa, never need no pen or no pad
i just spit it off the top, freestyle ’cause i’m rad
and i got that swag
and yo’ b*tch wanna get with me, but i said no
’cause that ho lookin’ sad (trapaholics, b*tch)
b*tch, i got the cash and i’m gon’ swag out
b*tch, i got that money, add it up, i got them large amounts
so much f*ckin’ cash, swear that i can barely f*ckin’ count it all
and you know that me and my n*ggas gon’ ball, never fall
’cause we ain’t gon’ lose
and a n*gga talkin’ down, chop run him out his shoes
b*tch, you n*ggas get left with more than just a bruise
you get left with some bullet holes
you n*ggas get exposed for actin’ like some hoes
[outro]
young patxhy sosa, n*gga, you know what it is
9ensokyo on that sh*t
better watch how you speak about me, n*gga
this is cirno and you’re f*ckin’ with 9ensokyo

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