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Najjee - Big Packs lyrics

Artist: Najjee

album: Uninvited


Man i seen police
Fucking up the fuck my energy
I was tryna stack it tryna get the green right
I was flexing and
Mane, Big packs in the back of suburbans
Big body whip, you know that I'm swerving
Sippin Hennessy, trapping my purpose
Dirty money, get it clean like detergent
Big packs so you know imma serve em
Big packs in the trap house we working
DTs on the block they be lurking
Stop me, cause they see I be spurlging
Big packs see the ice in my dental
Backpack where I keep heavy metal
Call Nem cause he bouta put work in
It's hot so you know that we purging
Big bands you could see I get cash in
I'm out in the yams in an Ashton
Smokin this cookie you know I ain't passing
Touching me up but I don't want to smash bitch
Getting this money it stretch like elastic
I'm stepping, Giuseppe my fashion
Cartier glasses you know I can't see shit
She hopped on the wave and got sea sick
Kicked him a wave and he ain't even need bit
I know that he ain't getting money
I'm running through 50s and 20s
I'm kicking in hunnid to cuzzin
Shout out my bloodas, my niggas that bleed
And bitches, they wanna see me
I told her to kick the cc
Bout to go run it up, need me a piece
I might just go buy you LV
Isabela's on her muhfuckin feet
Gucci my body, don't dap me up please
Trapping so hard, but we do it with ease
Big packs in the back of suburban
Big body whip, you know that I'm swerving
Sippin Hennessy, trapping my purpose
Dirty money, get it clean like detergent
Big packs so you know imma serve em
Big packs in the trap house we working
DTs on the block they be lurking
Stop me, cause they see I be spurlging
Big spending, that's the shit I be on
Christian Dior, with a Celine Dion
My cup have you leaning like Leon
Hennessy finna get my flee on
Dead waves you trynna start a seane
More ships, we the navy sailors
Your man get his drop on clearance
My bitch, show me off I'm clarence
Big dope, come ski on
Had one big pack and it took you eons
He a bitch, she a lead on
Just tapped once its me she wanna be on
Got a wave you could be on
Stay in the way, hit your beam with a beam on
Ten whites in my bm
No it ain't right you just tight that I'm reading
Big knocks off the reader and writer
Big dogs shit come with vagina
Big boards nose trunk with alignement
Foreign drip know i come with all kinda
Big packs tell em cop up on these
Big board while we chop up on cheese
Young boy fell in love with a skeeze
Brooklyn love a nigga, why would I leave it
Big packs in the back of suburban
Big body whip, you know that I'm swerving
Sippin Hennessy, trapping my purpose
Dirty money, get it clean like detergent
Big packs so you know imma serve em
Big packs in the trap house we working
DTs on the block they be lurking
Stop me, cause they see I be spurlging
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