lirik lagu the pack - oh go
don lynch (don lynch)
its the pack
dj play this song
[chorus:]
gotta hit that b-tch oh go(go, go)
go stupid(go, go, go)
go dumb(go, go, go)
go stupid(go, go)
gotta hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
[lil b:]
s.s.s.s. b-tch gimmie s-x
rich n-gg- benz my d-ck like a lex
jump up on that stick like a vet
yea imma dog chase cat like a vet ayy
yea make the pus pop pududoppop
eat that skeet yea to the last drop
pack boys got lil d-ck n-gg-rich
n-gg- b-tch, tryna f-ck a n-gg- b-tch
lil b, lil b, up in the club
ice on my neck look like light bulbs
bling bling bling bling
ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling
party at my house we can f-ck till the bed scream
bed cream, pus cream like a d-ck fiend
got base got base like a dope fiend
dj, dj like don lynch
hot line, hot line get laced up
[chorus:]
gotta hit that b-tch oh go(go, go)
go stupid(go, go, go)
go dumb(go, go, go)
go stupid(go, go)
gotta hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
[young $tunna:]
go, go, g-g-g-g-go
stunna man baby i’m iced like snow
have you ever seen lambos on a 4 do’
b-tch me neither but i still f-ckin go
i’m on tour
quicky whack
i need a freak bopp know how to bend back
gotta big rat so i need a fat cat
stunna got racks wut u finna do for that
hop in the skrape thang
f-ck the maybach
no champaigne but the seats go back
my pole stand tall
baby can u ball
u ain’t gotta talk but i want that jaw
my hit game nice
my fit game tight
i match every day i got different color ice
get a fat stack throw it out like rice
gangstas and strippers i’m up all night
[chorus:]
gotta hit that b-tch oh go(go, go)
go stupid(go, go, go)
go dumb(go, go, go)
go stupid(go, go)
gotta hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
hit that b-tch oh go
[young l:]
yea wut it do man i got a double o
i go cutty roll b-tch oh go
single on the radio spins gon grow
vans on the shelf spend oh bout 4
hear the microphone, hear the microphone
hit me on the phone
girl gimmie slow
gimmie good good
i’ll give ya good wood
vitamin d good d oh go
yes, yes, go, go, i, i
ice on my teeth
mouthpiece go
u don’t know
s.s.s.s.
clique on my hand, hand tatted up
racks on my fuss, racks on a bus
call me l imma call u girl
c’mon girl i’ll rock yo world
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