Lyrics

I got so much pack I think I'm never running out (Yeah) Bust me down a whip bitch I don't do this for no clout (ay) I got so much pack I think I'm never running out (yeah) Bust me down a whip bitch (ay, ay) Rari or the rover I'm a do this for myself Doin shit I'm not supposed to I got lean all in my soda Nigga, tell me what's the hold up Cause the Matty need it right now I got hoes on my line cop a pat just to get pat down Smokin so much dope its coming in by the pound (yeah) Flow from the dome it was provided by an ounce (ay) I been at it all night think I found the right sound Niggas got me fucked up (ay, yeah) Can I get some more please Know they need some more heat Matty turn it up now Imma need some more cheese Imma get it up bitch Add it to the bust bitch I can't earn enough (ay) Please ask like Im Andre Baby love my feng shui Runnin down the runway Took off with a jump (ay) I'm goin get a crunch (bae) Sippin on a sunday Pass out on a Monday Searchin for the money We goin see it one day Step up to my dome (ay, yeah, ay) Switch up girl you dumb (ay, yeah, ay) Step up to my dome (ay, yeah, ay) Switch up girl you dumb (ay, yeah, ay) Can I get some more please Know they need some more heat Matty turn it up now I'mma need some more cheese Like can I get some more please Know they need some more heat Matty turn it up now I'mma need some more cheese (Yeah) I got so much pack I think I'm never running out Bust me down a whip, bitch I dont do this for no clout Heard you talking reckless I'm just saying watch yo mouth I don't take kindly to strangers, nigga fuck up out my house (yeah) Bitch I'm okay, that's no doubt, yeah, ay Bitch I'm okay, that's no doubt, yeah, ay Can't you see these drugs in my mouth When you real as me nigga, all your problems get worked out, yeah Can I get some more please Know they need some more heat Matty turn it up now I'mma need some more cheese Like can I get some more please Know they need some more heat Matty turn it up now I'mma need some more cheese I got so much pack I think I'm never running out (yeah) Bust me down a whip, bitch I dont do this for no clout (yeah) I got so much pack I think I'm never running out (yeah)
Writer(s): Stephen David Mcgregor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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