Songtexte Pack Da Fye - Trilfiger

What the fuck, What the fuck

What the fuck this bitch talking bout
Lost the script take the Molly route
Crash the whip then I'm hopping out
Out the mud yeah I got it out
I'm the one that you probably doubt

New wraith yeah I brought it out
New place yeah I bought it out
Said you got them sticks huh
But look who really brought it out

Tired of you capping on em'
That's yo gang you ratted on em'
Yeah I heard you a rat
That shit get you whacked
That's a fact no cap

That's no cap no lie
Know I Pack Da Fye
Plural of Actavis
Call it actavi
Off of the scripts thought I could fly
Hop out the whip look like a spy
Twelve in the whip I'm asking why
"Yeah"
Know I'm him know I'm that guy
Above the rim I shot too high
You know we spin we got yo guys
My new crib is in the sky
That's a jet make it fly
Dump the tech say good bye
Then take the jet to Dubai

Hopping on that jet take a flight
Trying to run up you get wet take a hike
Burn him like a cigarette take a life
Know I'm brazy bout that bread take a knife

Take a bread knife and you get stabbed
Get my head right could use a dab
Got my bread right could lose a Jag
And not be mad, you can't copy that

What the fuck this bitch talking bout
Lost the script take the Molly route
Crash the whip then I'm hopping out
Out the mud yeah I got it out
I'm the one that you probably doubt

New wraith yeah I brought it out
New place yeah I bought it out
Said you got them sticks huh
But look who really brought it out
But look who really brought it out