PaRty PaCk

I want twenty-nine millions for it Lit like a candle, fucked her all on camera
I ain't havin' manners Party pack, I bought some thotties to the
Right set Cartier up on my arm, blew a light check
Shoppin' up in palms, got a angel on my arm Got the devil on my back, I can't stop spending
These racks Ain't got no manners, drippin' all on camera
Lit like a candle, I fucked her in my sandals Ooh, that's a sample, smoke em like a camel
Hoppin' in my whip, I can't stop spending these chips
All these flights, I'm jet-lagged Drippin' like a wet rag , I don't care if she
Pissed off Told her, I don't kiss ass
Like a shirt get ripped off, for the work want straight cash
She got bomb lip, uh, got a bomb whip, uh
Paul Walker Im fast and furious, switchin' lanes, while I'm switchin' gears
Bitch up on her period, least a million like every year
Business like a suit, step on shit just like a boot
Crash like Bandicoot, ballin' hard, but I never hoop
Talkin' hard, but you never shoot Left em blue, ain't a leave a clue
Tim McGraw, I got plenty shoes Country bitches send me nudes
And I'm picky too, show you what a blicky do
Better bring your Poke ball, hundred shots will catch em all
Party pack, I bought some thotties to the right set
Cartier up on my arm, blew a light check Shoppin' up in palms, got a angel on my arm
Got the devil on my back, I can't stop spendin' these racks
Ain't got no manners, drippin' all on camera
Lit like a candle, I fucked her in my sandals
Ooh, that's a sample, smoke em like a camel
Hoppin' in my whip, I can't stop spendin' these chips