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Starter Pack
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
Starter Pack was released on June 19, 2020 by Bak Doe Entertainment as a part of the album Call Me Scroll (Reloaded)
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Release DateJune 19, 2020
LabelBak Doe Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM77

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dashawn Eugene Holly
Dashawn Eugene Holly
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bad bitch, big racks that’s my starter pack
Came from the bottom where I started at
I’m scarred from that, ain’t interfering with my money won’t be part of that
Taxing **** you can’t get a bargain yea
I took off just like a rocket like I’m Harden
She get ignored I’m not really wit that arguing
I beg ya pardon
Racks on enlargement
I got fye up under my belt like I’m an arsonist
Wanna get some money **** we can do a partnership
These **** ain’t riding for me they really on my target list
Mortal Kombat I’ma finish you if you starting it
I’m stiff on shawty now this bitch think I got Parkinsons
He wanna be gang gang, **** wanna be bro
10 **** with me at the show
I just might walk through like the pope
Too many racks on me no joke
Hotboy I got fur on my coat
All blues like I bang wit the locs
**** my bank don’t fold
She chose me I got picked like a fro
**** you cuffed, quit it
Ima leap in that hoe, ribbit
Pimp a bitch I ain’t playin Xzibit
Doin the dash, got paper for tickets
If I’m pullin up it’s litty
My slimes gone fuck up the city
Passenger seat it's a bad bitty
She wanna fuck I’m a tad busy
Bad bitch, big racks that’s my starter pack
Came from the bottom where I started at
I’m scarred from that, ain’t interfering wit my money won’t be part of that
Taxing **** you can’t get a bargain yea
I took off just like a rocket like I’m Harden
She get ignored I’m not really wit that arguing
I beg ya pardon
Racks on enlargement
I got fye up under my belt like I’m an arsonist
I got fye up under my belt
None of my shit gone sit on the shelf
Racks on me, I ain’t need no help
Christmas time, we ain’t have no elf
Tom Ford, YSL my smell
I get around, my name ring a bell
Grind mode, I ain’t need no rail
Gelato my wood, lil **** I’m shell
I smoke potent
The opps what I’m smoking
Got plays in motion
Tell em my price he gone think I’m joking
I’m slick like lotion
You in a rush lil **** we coasting
I tell a bitch we ain’t doin no posting
Yea that’s what she hoping for
Money only thing I’m open for
I’m in the paint like Okafor
I’ll never ever hold a whore
Fuck that shit, gotta get me some more
Last year I was pissy poor
Now I drip like a slippery floor
**** play and he get sent to the morgue
Free smoke it get delivered to doors yea
Bad bitch, big racks that’s my starter pack
Came from the bottom where I started at
I’m scarred from that, ain’t interfering wit my money won’t be part of that
Taxing **** you can’t get a bargain yea
I took off just like a rocket like I’m Harden
She get ignored I’m not really wit that arguing
I beg ya pardon
Racks on enlargement
I got fye up under my belt like I’m an arsonist
Written by: Dashawn Eugene Holly
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