paroles de chanson Purp Pack (feat. Rocka G) - Mak11

I'm 'bout to fuck all on my bitch I told her work that
I'm counting money talking shit I know they heard that
No doubt I'm drunk and I be lit I'm smoking purp pack
They out here like some junkies when I spit this flow is pure crack
They stealing all my style they can't usurp Mak
I be killing all these guys they taking dirt naps
All this killer got me high like where the birds at
All these millions on my mind I gotta shine man I deserve racks

I be balling on these bitches game like 2K
Shawty slobbing on the dick she gave me toupee
Squad be mobbing walking in we make the mood change
Got the sauce and lots of it you hate cuz you lame
Knocking all the opps up out they spot I ate they food chain
Want knots all in my pocket 'til my profit take up two states
Put rocks up on my watch and then I'll floss but ain't a toothache
I'm not the one to cross I been a boss your gang is too fake
I got this shit all tied up like a shoelace
I'm sliding like I'm Blueface
I'm signing for the suitcase
They side be getting kinda sick and tired of tryna loot chase
I'm firing bet I shoot straight
I'm smiling when these dudes hate
I be doing things, find me riding through my lane
Grinding overtime to get them diamonds shining Super Saiyan
My style be blowing minds I'm in my prime these guys they lose the race
I'm fine with your decline it isn't mine I'm blind in Gucci shades

I'm 'bout to fuck all on my bitch I told her work that
I'm counting money talking shit I know they heard that
No doubt I'm drunk and I be lit I'm smoking purp pack
They out here like some junkies when I spit this flow is pure crack
They stealing all my style they can't usurp Mak
I be killing all these guys they taking dirt naps
All this killer got me high like where the birds at
All these millions on my mind I gotta shine man I deserve racks
I'm 'bout to fuck all on my bitch I told her work that
I'm counting money talking shit I know they heard that
No doubt I'm drunk and I be lit I'm smoking purp pack
They out here like some junkies when I spit this flow is pure crack
They stealing all my style they can't usurp Mak
I be killing all these guys they taking dirt naps
All this killer got me high like where the birds at
All these millions on my mind I gotta shine man I deserve racks

I stay shining bro, rap deserves me
Since thirteen I been rhyming words superbly
Observe me, sucking on her chest, set perky
Pink lips suck it all in, pussy curvy
She dig white trash, I bet the birdie curve me
Fuck her in her tight ass, and tell the bitch to slurp me
I'm high as fuck bruh, my pack is where the purp be
Said you call me baby again, you'll have to burp me bitch
Rap flow got her wetter than a leaky hydrant
She an army recruiter the way she seeking privates
She give crown to the king, call me Leonitus
Call me Moses, even if the sea red, my staff divide it
You got bread, I got beef if you stacking that
Eleven of my homies beat you, that's a Mak attack
If anybody want to battle rap I'll stack 'em flat
But I just got a Snapchat from your bitch, I gotta handle that

I'm 'bout to fuck all on my bitch I told her work that
I'm counting money talking shit I know they heard that
No doubt I'm drunk and I be lit I'm smoking purp pack
They out here like some junkies when I spit this flow is pure crack