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Young Dro - Smell That Pack Lyrics

(Ralph Lauren Reefa)

Burn whine In Malibu houses in the carelboo
Battle root nigga I was slaughty on cash
G high ain't coming down till I parachute
thousand round gasket, showing with their cali do
get no hit your at, then I bet my bow and arrow do..
rimigate your ass bitch, 40 pound a rabbit food
twelve inch clip bitch I'm busting to the glauc melt
thought a nigga mouth for pow pow hot breath
top ship, bottom like y'all nigga sudden might
tell your bitch she feel alone
oh I'm gonna get your body right
nigga say he fell right I got benz in the L
got the bets em in the style make em slide through the L hey

Hook:
Damn you see that whip... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that chick... uhuh thats mine
Damn you smell that pack... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see them racks... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that whip... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that chick... uhuh thats mine
Damn you smell that pack... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see them racks... uhuh thats mine

I've been trying to get my..off the rari on the asphalt
they mad 'cause I'm still fresh and I can rap my ass off
bite a nigga whole face off no bear...
I'm mad 'cause I buddin there and I gota take my ralph off
me tryin to murder. me but I perform perfectly
God walk the earth with me so none of y'all hurting me
yeah I'm in the drop top wet paint certainly
you devils think I'm by myself but Jesus in the verb with me
pocket on judge full of frankilins
you see my pistol hangin out you ain't gotta search me
when talking bout real they ain't talk bout nuttin but me
your hustle and I sleep look good she's tryin to fuck me

Hook:
Damn you see that whip... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that chick... uhuh thats mine
Damn you smell that pack... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see them racks... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that whip... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see that chick... uhuh thats mine
Damn you smell that pack... uhuh thats mine
Damn you see them racks... uhuh thats mine

Well damn I got a job at this car
well damn I got a job at this bitch
well damn I got a job and this hoe hey
well damn I got a job with this kids
you don't see me eat with these Japanese sticks
and I know karate and wanna battle me bitch
Bruce Lee on yo' ass real fast hey
kick em in the ass and make em feel it in his ass

[Hook:]

Thanks to luke for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to DB Bantino for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to OG DeTrey for correcting these lyrics
 

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