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loudpack - rubberbandrocko lyrics

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[hook]
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
no, i don’t wanna match cuz i got my own
rollin big gas, we be rollin that loudpack
rollin out the bag, yea we roll out the zone
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
i just hit my weed man he said he got a new batch
rollin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack

[verse 1]
big (big)
gas (gas)
loud (loud)
pack (pack)
my life is a movie i should make this a soundtrack
i just can’t be fake, my pride it just won’t allow that
if i take a loss guarantee you i bounce back

i’m fresh and you know, hoe look at my clothes
i just left my show in ufo
gettin to the scratch just like i’m dj moe
thankful just to be here gotta thank the lord
when i hit the stage i rock it, but i don’t make rock and roll
they know my sh-t is fire, they hear my songs and they drop and roll
freshest up at school but i never made honor roll
you pocket watching then wanna wonder just why your pockets low
black and white hoe so i knocked her down like a domino
i hit that lil hoe at a condo without no condom on
they know how i’m comin, these n-ggas should know what time i’m on
ran outta loud, i hit my weed man to cop some more

[hook]
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
no, i don’t wanna match cuz i got my own
rollin big gas, we be rollin that loudpack
rollin out the bag, yea we roll out the zone
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
i just hit my weed man he said he got a new batch
rollin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack
blowin big gas, we be smokin that loudpack

[verse 2]
i am so not human, different ent-ty
smokin on that gas like im wiz khalif’
the sh-t i’m smokin on got no sticks and seeds
had to pay top dollar, this ain’t 10 a g

i want the racks i ain’t talkin serena
i smoke on that gas, i’m higher than venus
she suck on that (?), she swallow that s-m-n
she eat on my meat but she swear she a vegan
lil shawty feeling my aura like rita
but i could not cuff cuz that b-tch she a eater
smokin unleaded, you smoking on diesel
i got bread, i got sauce, i got cheese like a pizza

i’m blowing on sticky
i cannot f-ck with new n-ggas, they iffy
my b-tches is pretty
my side hoe she shy and my main hoe sadity
both on
fleek
thats
facts
big
gas
loud
pack

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