Twelve'len - OMG (Outro)

That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Put you on top you be yoncing on me
Slide on through you ain’t leaving till three
He calling your phone baby put it on sleep
Herd you got that fie won’t up it on me
That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
So complete
Two for one add the fries
Everything super-sized
Eight ball corner pocket
Houston knows how to rocket
Can’t lie to you was unexpected
Might leave it inside you
Oh yeah she a rider
That’s my rider
Put you on top you be yoncing on me
Slide on through you ain’t leaving till three
He calling you phone baby put it on sleep
Herd you got that fie won’t up it on me
That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
That pack like
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god

Written by:
Lavares Joseph

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