Yung Joey - Dat Pack lyrics

rate me

Yeah, know I got dat pack

Know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Mister weed man, we hala on that full up

Run up, with the plug I do pull up

Some time you made you party up

Look for the drama, lied it up, hit it halley

And I see my mamma

You just say I won’t be getting shit

They class right wrips

What you look at me now bitch shut you trap

I wanna get some (?) like two part and going

Rihanna reason and get some (?) it couldn’t get some ball

I got a problem being broke, I got to work, I go to work

BHD the colonary (?)cookie work

Smoking and shout the dizzy (?)

Bitch how you know my bros? you where there

Know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

DJ. Airforce and DJ Vage knows my G

You just wanna be a player so you balling me

We dipping this bitch like we suppose to

Relative ready for come back

I should get locked the terrorist

All I’ve been smoking is entrance

Heard a couple nigga feel the way about me

Tell the all the niggas stop that

Same place when you rush and will be the same place when you shut out

Put the blink to your head top

Racking how do you mamma when you’re a baby boy

All I’ve been hearing it’s cheap talks

You might learn something if you listen boy

Working and stuff call the part luck

I’m might be with me and watch with the banzy

Hit that bitch at me like gula(?)

Shut on the ham like I took something special

Hundreds of bottles of champagne

I’m fucking and ball you with champagne

Had that bitch popping like (?)

And no wipping, no droll with the pennies on

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack

Know I, know I got dat pack