Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
charles paul lewis
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
MMMM .... YEA Hm hmm
Big pack big pack
Fat pack fat pack
Fat pack fat pack yea
Bars back bars back
Hm hmmm
Fat pack fat pack
Fat pack fat pack yea
Bars back bars back Bars back bars back
yea
Big racks big racks
Big racks big racks
yea
Got a Bad bitch blunt bob, like dora
Explore my dick she a whora
Pussy wet like water
Don't wanna share my dick she a hoarder
Yea
Move them big packs across the border
Fuck a bad bitch out in Barbara
She a whore-a call her dora
That map move the pack across the border
Bad bitch blunt bob, like dora
I'm saucy with it theses bitches love my aura
Give em hard dick like mortar
Got her telling all her friends about this dick she a reporter
Ratchet bitch name toya just left Georgia
She got a only fans she like when i record her
Big pack big odor
Kdt cold as Minnesota
Damn just booked 3 shows out in Barbara
Damn
All these **** my daughters sorta like dora
Why these **** dropping Manora
Damn
Got a country aunty bitch like Medea daughter Cora
She a old whore-a Dora Cora
Explore my dick like dora
Yea
Beat these **** in the first quarter
All my **** solid like some mortar
This a Bentley truck not a Honda
Got a ghetto bitch she a New York-A
Hot sauce and ketchup on her fritas
Bars back bars back Yea
Big pack big pack yea
Push his wig back -wig back yea
Map to these **** show em how to do it like a king
I been schooling **** like dora
**** is my daughters like dora
Fuck-in on bougie bad bitch from Florida
City girl whore-a eat it up, ion make a offer
Got a bunch a bitches like i'm Mormon
Ion fuck with rats informants
Big pack very important
Zaza imported
All my **** on the Forbes list yea
My old bitch getting boring yea
Got me snoring yea
Sent her back to the streets now she whore-ing
Damn
Once it start rain, it start pouring
Kdt balling like Jordan
Just getting started send a warning
Kdt a hot and foreign
Smoking on Big blunts big runts
Swipe a **** for his funds yea
That **** swiper on the run
Dora pop em with the choppa with the drum
Bullets chew his ass up like some chewing cum
Smoke that **** pack to a sad pandora song
damn damn
Fat pack fat pack
Fat pack fat pack yea
Bars back bars back
Bars back bars back yea
Big racks big racks
Written by: charles paul lewis
