Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kylon Watson
Rap
Karina Rickard
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kylon Watson
Songwriter
Karina Rickard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nique Laure’
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
(Look, look, look, look)
(You the whole package)
(Not the half package, but the whole package)
(Not the forth package, but the whole package)
(So let me, let me explain it just like this)
(Let's go)
(Aye)
She got ass, she got class, she the whole package (Bad)
Birken bag, full of cash, new Armani jacket (Racks)
That's the type of bitch I like, type to turn her to a wife
I might let you the spend night, after that let's take a flight
I fuck with baddies, with nice fatties, the type to run me the addy
She be stunting like her daddy
A gangster, no she not catty
What's yo' name?
What's yo' sign?
Can I hit it from behind?
Don't play no games about mine
Four plus five, I keep that nine (Fire)
Real street ****, and the whole the city know that
Bend your knees for a G, baby gone throw that
Five Gs for the fees, watch a **** blow that
All I see is cheese like a muthafucking Kodak
These **** petty, and they messy
We don't do that shit
But you stay ready, you stay steady
My lil gangster bitch
You so fucking fine, yeah you so fucking fine
Room full of baddies, but ain't none of 'em like mine
Ain't none 'em like you, the baddest in your crew
Number one on lock, let them hoes compete for two ('cause)
She got ass, she got class, she the whole package (Bad)
Birken bag, full of cash, new Armani jacket (Racks)
That's the type of bitch I like, type to turn her to a wife
I might let you the spend night, after that let's take a flight
Real badass bitch and you know that
If I want your ****, you can't get your hoe back
All this ass in my jeans, said he like when I throw that
Come take a picture like Kodak
Know these racks don't fit in no Birkin
He buying me bags, ion even where purses
Feel like he hit the lotto, he say that I'm perfect
I melt in his mouth like a Hershey
When I'm on top I ain't showing no mercy
Pussy still tight like a virgin (Uhh)
I eat that dick up just like all these verses
He love the way that I be slurping (Hmm)
I'm curving **** just like I'm a surgeon
Fucking with you, 'cause I feel like you worth it
He be killing this shit like he purging
When we in Neiman know I get to splurging (Ughh)
I got ass and I got class, I'm way above average
All this money won't fit in bags and that's my only baggage
He know I'm the whole package, I'm Ms. Make-It-Happen
You better put a towel down if we fuck on this mattress (Mmmh)
She got ass, she got class, she the whole package (Bad)
Birken bag, full of cash, new Armani jacket (Racks)
That's the type of bitch I like, type to turn her to a wife
I might let you the spend night, after that let's take a flight
She got ass, she got class, she the whole package (Bad)
Birken bag, full of cash, new Armani jacket (Racks)
That's the type of bitch I like, type to turn her to a wife
I might let you the spend night, after that let's take a flight
(Da-da-da-da-da-yeah-yeahh)
(Mmmh)
(Type of bitch you like)
(Let me stay the night)
(Let me get you right)
Written by: Karina Rickard, Kylon Watson
