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To Bass be the glory [Verse 1: Kilo Jr.] Sippin' that lean, codeine I dream Weighing out drugs in the triple beam Kilo be the plug, he about to [?] Nigga got stripes like a referee Hit a couple stains like Mr. Clean Had to get the money by any means Breaking all this bread, share with my team Anger problems so I smoke on green Strap in my lap, I'm finna squeeze If a nigga run up, he get hit with the beam Put a dot on your head if you're fucking with me A nigga mad chill, it ain't hard to see Got a bad bitch and she all on me Shawty off a bean, now she feeling me Put it in the gut and I made her scream [?] she can't lay with me When these licks hit my line gotta [?] You a bum ass nigga, you ain't chasing green Don't hit my line, you can't hang with me All my niggas so dangerous I know a couple niggas that be banging bloods I know a couple niggas that be banging crip If you try my clique, you won't look the same You'll have a better chance just running away Came with the heat, we gon' let it spray Put it in the face just like some mace Nigga make a move, I won't hesitate You a weak ass nigga like a featherweight You a bitch ass nigga like a poodle breed Bape on my body so I look Supreme Gang, gang Bape on my body so I look Supreme Gang [Chorus: Bass Santana] Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack Who serving that loudpack? (oh my god) Smoke dope, dope fiend, dope fiend Bitch you got that loudpack Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack Who serving that loudpack? (oh my god) Smoke dope, dope fiend Bitch you got that loudpack [Verse 2: LxuiSavage] This that shit that I spit Her pussy wet, got her lit Sipping lean, bitch I'm weak I feel like [?] I feel like [?] I feel like [?] Got Supreme on my chest, hella weed in my chest My plug said he got a nympho, yeah she love the sex Bad bitch give me neck Took a chain [?] [?] the pussy work, but I let 'em smoke the rest Bitch I'm a savage Bitch I be balling I go and get it when that money be calling See me lacking but that boy ain't bout what he talking Yuh, pull up with them ratchets and put bodies in coffins This that shit that I spit She trying to fuck [?] Call up Spooky when I need a free pint of lean This that shit that I spit She trying to fuck [?] Call up Spooky when I need a free pint of lean [Verse 3: Bass Santana] Hold my dick with the pack Take a sniff [?] I ain't fucking no more hoes until I hit a lick Juggin' out my main bitch, whip with the shits Took a hit and she ain't ever been the same since God damn it, how do you manage? I smoke that dank from planet [?] It do some damage Up in that pussy, [?] I dab it She get so ratchet Up in that pussy, [?] I dab it She get so ratchet Aye, turn up, Bass All my hoes got attitude problems She take dick, I take her bullshit Bisexual, bipolar, gotta buy everything in the store one lick Talk that talk, don't talk to me Silence that nigga like E Young Bass god with the steeze, aye Only 'til a nigga OD, aye Run it, god Pick a lil green for the summit Mama mia, hold on Look at god, showed your bitch how to bun it I don't need to turn up like ooh Never hear me say "I do", yeah They don't like the way I move, yeah [?] verse on my baby honey Better have my motherfucking money [Chorus] Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack Who serving that loudpack? (oh my god) Smoke dope, dope fiend, dope fiend Bitch you got that loudpack Loudpack, loudpack, loudpack Who serving that loudpack? (oh my god) Smoke dope, dope fiend Bitch you got that loudpack
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