off the lot ft. peeta Lyrics

Pack em up, got em looking at the fucking ground would

Chase em down, got me smoking on this fucking pack good

Smack em up, bitch boy think he running like this track would

Beat him down, treat him like his motherfucking dad would

Damn, we ran out this block, with a couple glocks

Fifty shots, they all flock, got em stuttering, bitch we got em shocked

Make his motherfucking body hit the floor, make it drop

We gon skirt off of this place, finna take it off the lot

Look, you be talking all that bullshit, whats it gonna be, aye

I know you not talking, cause i got a gun on me

Beat you up, got u dropping on the knees

Me and kuya can be found in the fucking VIP

VIP, lemme tell you who you with, aye

My name is peeta, emo bitch suck on my d, aye yuh

You know they like it when they just dont want to leave

But i have my little secrets, i got sum under my sleeve, aye, yuh

I know why they wanna stay at night, When the sun sets

Imma make sure that its fun, when i give em percocets

And i know you really love it when i talk to you like that

Because you want a daddy that could choke you till youre seeing red, aye

I feel good, left my phone at the bottom, aye

I be shady like a moon, i rap bout cherry blossoms, aye

For the next three months im not available, cause im on the way

Ill beat you down, just like your father did to you that other day

Pack em up, got em looking at the fucking ground would

Chase em down, got me smoking on this fucking pack good

Smack em up, bitch boy think he running like this track would

Beat him down, treat him like his motherfucking dad would

Damn, we ran out this block, with a couple glocks

Fifty shots, they all flock, got em stuttering, bitch we got em shocked

Make his motherfucking body hit the floor, make it drop

We gon skirt off of this place, finna take it off the lot