Packy - Obnoxious lyrics

Aww shit, this is so not proper
Kickin' it with the mitten state showstopper
Michigan repper, middle of the hand
Thumbs up to your cho, middle
Finger to the man, yessir
Look out bro, the pen’ll kill
Sleeping on the fire man? This
Ain’t even been a drill
Way over your head, like some bad brain
You’re not on the bandwagon yet
That’s a damn shame
But that’s fine that’s fine that’s fine
You’ll be hittin' snooze for the
Last time last time
You call your chick daily
I call that chick mine
If I put the D on then she call me Primetime
Man you couldn’t kill the cat if
You hit it nine times i’m an emcee, squared
So she give me Einstein
This shit right here? It’s perfecto
Put it on a blank check, I'ma be successful

Whoa, you know what it is, I got this What?
Hotness, go ahead, stop this
Nah, you know what is bro
You know what is ho
You know what it is, you know, you know Whoa
I got, I got, III got, I got this What?
The throne boy, go ahead watch this
I mean I’m thrown boy, faded, unconscious
I mean I’m in my zone, K? I’m obnoxious

Oh, you bit off a little
More than you could chew
I could take your flow and do it
Better than what you could do
Look at you, lookin' at me
What is it you staring at
I look at you only 'cause I
Wonder why you’re wearing that
Dang, I’m in a different league
Than these other boys
And I’m tired of hiding it
Time for me to make some noise bang
Put my foot in the game, now I’m a shoe-in
I can’t stop doing my thang, Packy
Locked in the stu' writin' fuego
They don’t like to say it
But guarantee you they know
So they don’t step on the team
Or maybe they do
But it don’t make a blip on the screen
For real, I don’t know what the deal is
Your shit was wack, then you
Talked, now it still is, zip it up
I got your jaw droppin', pick it up
Take the camera for me and Moe, your
Chick wants a pic of us, bitch

Whoa, you know what it is, I got this What?
Hotness, go ahead, stop this
Nah, you know what is bro
You know what is ho
You know what it is, you know, you know Whoa
I got, I got, III got, I got this What?
The throne boy, go ahead watch this
I mean I’m thrown boy, faded, unconscious
I mean I’m in my zone, K? I’m obnoxious

This ain’t even difficult
I be runnin' through these bars
Like they were invisible
Turnin' heads, what is this a physical?
Music is medicinal get me on a beat and
It's condition will be critical
'Cause, I stay floss like dentists do it
And I rock mics like Lenox Lewis
But, I never tie son
I'ma stay getting wins for the city I’m from
How about that
I’ll be an outcast 'til I count stacks
Sippin' on, damn
I cannot even pronounce that
Trampoline booties
Look at how they bounce back i'ma do it big
I don’t see how you could doubt that
Gimme hotels and the whole crew
Gimme warm weather and a cold brew
And a dope stu', and some cool choes
I could say the name, but you already know

Whoa, you know what it is, I got this What?
Hotness, go ahead, stop this
Nah, you know what is bro
You know what is ho
You know what it is, you know, you know Whoa
I got, I got, III got, I got this What?
The throne boy, go ahead watch this
I mean I’m thrown boy, faded, unconscious
I mean I’m in my zone, K? I’m obnoxious