Текст песни Pack in the Mail - HBK

I want the bag take the work of the shelf
Going through hell and nobody would help
You ain't did shit and it's easy to tell
Free my big Brody still locked in a cell
She wanna fuck cuz I'm dripping Chanel
I took his bitch and she doing my nails
Keep a receipt like the bitch on retail
I send her back like a pack in the mail

And I don't love the bitch but the bitch love me
Down on her knees like I'm G.O.D.
Pocket full of percs and a neck full of ice
Shawty wanna fuck I might change her life
And I just pulled up in some brand new shit with a brand new bitch in a brand new whip
She just wanna suck eat up my kids find out who I is
Why I don't feel shit
And I don't need her it's fuck that bitch
I was on the curb trynna make shit flip
Bitch got nerve don't know who I is
If I give my word ima do that shit
And I don't need her it's fuck that bitch
I was on the curb trynna make shit flip
Bitch got nerve don't know who I is
If I give my word ima do that shit

I want the bag take the work of the shelf
Going through hell and nobody would help
You ain't did shit and it's easy to tell
Free my big Brody still locked in a cell
She wanna fuck cuz I'm dripping Chanel
I took his bitch and she doing my nails
Keep a receipt like the bitch on retail
I send her back like a pack in the mail