LEX PAIN - WILLYPACK lyrics

[Intro: LEX PAIN & SpongeBob SquarePants] (AV with that drip, ho) Gang Put the money in the bag, put it in Ayy Lex, where you at, bro? [Verse 1: LEX PAIN] I'm on the block that you can't even hang Only time that you hittin' a lane switch Going rounds I'm bustin' all on her face Tryna go with the pace and you can't, b*tch I cannot sleep 'til the gang rich Ridin' around with the same stick fu*k around, talk about one my brothers I'm uppin' that fire, we aim quick Fake this, b*tch, I'm going ape sh*t Shawty gon' top me up 'cause I been feelin' anxious That lil' boy, he talk a lot so bullets hit his braces If I aim, know it's gon' be hittin', ain't no grazin', b*tch [Verse 2: larrrycroft] Yo', I'm back Isaac's mom was just licking my sack, ayy I'm smokin' that Willy opp pack, ayy I'm finna run 'em like track, ayy I'm gonna punch in the mac, ayy I ate her up like a snack, ayy She be riding my horn, yuh My sh*t be poppin' like corn, yuh [Interlude: void & isaacwhy] Hey yo', isaacwhy What Packgod? Why the fu*k wеre you born? [Verse 3: void] I smoke on that pack, I told 'em thеy gotta get back I'm runnin' them down on the track I'm totin' a gat and now all they heads gonna splat Shoutout to larry, my slatt And Xanakin be doing crack and Willy be wack I'm in yo' server and I'm smokin' on gas Yeah, is yo' mom nicknamed $atori? 'Cause I'm hittin' that b*tch from the back [Bridge : larrrycroft] Willy be eating that piece of that pasta That 'roni, that phony, he be stealing my clothing And Tanner be twirling and rolling and licking My Cuban, I think that his mama be homing 'em [Verse 4: void] Slide to your motherfu*kin' trap, now you trapped I look you in the face, I'm like we really doin' this? It's me and Larry and Willy, why you tryna test me, boy? You know we ain't new to this Zero morality, causing fatalities I'm on a killing spree, you ain't goin ruin it They call me Packgod when I'm in the VC Ain't nobody speakin', you know how I'm airin' it I got a .50 round drum and I'm sharin' it I got yo rent on my body, I'm wearin' it Speak on the gang, then its war we declarin' it Buy you a casket and Larry's preparin' it I'm eatin' pears and sh*t, you is a vegetable fu*k out my face 'fore you trip in this reticle I keep the defense on me like a sentinel All my arms big like they Mr. Incredible b*tch, I'm feelin fu*king incredible b*tch, all my opps needing some medical Quick 'cause they just ain't ever was ready for this Softwilly, why you built like a brick? Softwilly, why you built like b*tch? Softwilly, why you built like b*tch? [Interlude: void] Uh, oh my god, give me a sec [Verse 5: void as Barack Obama, & Yung Kage] It's Barack Obama and I'm fu*king snapping on this track I told Softwilly's mother to bring that ass back Hey, Yung Kage Yeah, what's up? You can gargle on this sack I'm in the fu*king Oval Office and I'm smokin' that pack [Outro: void] Barack, if you don't shut yo stupid milkshake, steak and bake cheesy, fish stick, truck driver, bed bath and beyond employee of the month, midget, plastic fork, lamppost, dusty keyboard, belt buckle, leg warmer, cinder block, Canadian flag, soy sauce packet lookin' ass up, my ni**a You stupid hairy nut su*k, drum stick