Pack2sour - Tyler Perry

The way I rap is mick jagger and mick jenkins
Pants sag i let the front of my dick hang
Small circle my best friend is ben franklin
Save hoes?
Oh no baby you gwen stacy
Ben affleck never chasing amy i fuck and disappear like a nigga david blaine
Didn't have a name now I pull up swish
Lil lame niggas wanna hoop like this
Want to hump on my bitch want a sip of my beer want to be on my dick
Where the fuck was everybody when I had to do the dishes
Working in a kitchen tryna get a pension
Seafood market I'm delivering the fishes
Homecoming queen couldn't even get a pic
Shit couldn't even get a kiss
Now she naked in my crib and she looking through the fridge

You been here for three days pay a bill in this bitch
Got a phone call gotta bail on you baby
Whenever I'm around no pants on the bitch
I just wanna fuck then I bail on you baby
Damn Really I'm the man I know
Damn don't you call my phone

When you really need a hand out
You ain't got the answer put your hand down
You don't need to know about my whereabouts
Young fly nigga check the air miles
Duffle bag boy full of marijuana
I was selling dimes to your baby mom
Took a smooth ride cross the verrazano
A lot of bum niggas couldn't spare a dollar
Swimming in the money with a pair of goggles
Paper by the book like I'm selling novels
Selling white girl look at billie eilish
Feds did a sweep I was still inside
Saw my first raid back in kindergarten
You was at the playground on a kiddie slide
Bitch this it word to penny wise

Written by:
Darren Ventura

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