Dom Corleo - Sh!tpack lyrics

Damn, Noble, you goin' crazy

I got gas in my lungs
Fuckin' these hoes, I don't got a crush
They hella mad, they wanna be us
Go get in your bag, stop lookin' at us
If I see a bad bitch I wanna fuck,  go
Okay, fuck it, now I just wanna go up
I just can't give the hoe no damn love
Can't give the bitch no damn trust
Walk in this bitch
I'm like "Who do I trust?"
I got a chrome, I'm like "Who do I bust?"
Shoot at the opps, I shoot out the roof
Now we in the moshpit, punch out a tooth
My diamonds, they sneeze, yeah, achew
She suckin' on dick
Got this bitch kind loose
I'm in it to win it, no I never lose
In love with this cup, yeah, we got
Yeah, choppa my hip and we bustin' it all
My dick in the game, been fuckin' it raw
Got my dick in your bitch, she suckin' it all
I'm fuckin' her face, she takе it all off
I buy what I want, I don't care what it cost
I'm rockin', he got on Lacoste
That boy a lamе, I been a boss
My foot on they neck
In these muhfuckin' Crocks
Yeah, I'm a lil' number one rager
Bitch for the streets, she a hoe
Can't save her
I need that money right now, not later
I'm in the sky off the damn Perculator
I just burped, excuse me
I'm sippin' this drank
Too damn geeked, I don't know what to think
I hop on the game, then light up the dank
Gas, lungs, ahh ahh diamonds buss 'em
Two bad hoes plus one
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa
Percs, lean and the ZaZa