BigKayBeezy, BFB Da Packman - Area 51 (PackMix) lyrics

Grrah (Ayy, CR) , baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow (Grrah)
Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow

Moon Rock from outer space
New Glock from out the state (Baow, baow)
Two shots will rock his face (Brr, baow)
Straight up pickpockets
Takin' shit straight out your pocket, ayy
My block a army base (Gang)
This ain't no normal place
We don't tote normal Dracs (Grrah)

And I'm gon stay the same
Don't get popped through this Baping Ape
(Baow, baow) can't even trust your gang
Might get you popped and take your place
(Brr, baow, baow) we don't go tit for tat
(Nah) , we take down everything (yeah)
He think it's tic tac
His toe get tagged for playin' games
(Gang, gang, gang) this ain't no bougie lick
(Nah) , bitch, this the perfect stain (yeah
Yeah) this a-nigga filthy rich, let's
Clean this shit, gеt everything
(I need all that)
We hit his block and spray, hе better pray
That's heavy rain (He better pray)
We make it hurricane
(Hurricane) , somewhere it never rain
Ayy, ayy
I can't see me get no bitch no wedding ring
(Nah, nah) but I like Mary Jane
Might marry every strain
She was with me through the pain
(yeah) , new blick, that
Ruger thing (Baow, baow, baow)
That bitch gon' boom somethin'
(Graow) , hit his shirt, remove
The stains (Brr, baow, baow, baow)

Moon Rock from outer space
New Glock from out the state
Two shots will rock his face (Baow)
Straight up pickpockets (Uh, uh)
Takin' shit straight out your pocket, ayy
(Baow) my block a army base (Baow, baow)
This ain't no normal place (Nah)
We don't tote normal Dracs (Grrah) woo

Bitch, they know Big Packy when
I'm spitting this 100 (O oh)
K Beezy hit her raw
I made her suck me till I'm cumming (yeah)
Retarded, we redundant, if it's static
We not runnin'
Fat boy got that switch with extendo
Tucked down deep under his stomach (How?)
They know don't play with him
'cause that Glocky stay with him
After I hit, you going back to Mama house
Can't lay with him
She want Louis, Gucci, Birkin, ha, ha, ha
You made me grin
Girl done had a 392, took her straight to H&M
(Yello) hi, my shots are murders
I won't cuff you not a squirter
I don't care if she
Pregnant, she smoke crack, i'ma shove her
(yeah) friend with the plug money, boy
We know you just a worker
She a opp and we gon' cook him
Turn that nigga to a burger

Moon Rock from outer space
New Glock from out the state
Two shots will rock his face (Baow)
Straight up pickpockets (Uh, uh)
Takin' shit straight out your pocket, ayy
(Baow) my block a army base (Baow, baow)
This ain't no normal place (Nah)
We don't tote normal Dracs
(Grrah, baow, baow, baow, ayy, CR)