Shake Shack
Lil Pan
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Bitch I'm stacking up my racks, uh Bitch you know that's facts, uh He say he want beef He pull up shake shack Thirty clip in the MAC All my hoes be actin wack Pull up, stay strapped And they ducking like quack quack Ooh shake shack With the meat like track Who's that girl? Can't believe you wifin'that All my homies cook crack My stick it shoots exact Aiming at your dome You better duck like quack He duck duck goose Hollow tips I let em loose Top down Bentley coupe Point the rocket right at you All my beats I produce Got skill, who knew? No time for side bitches The whip seat only two School what's that? Gotta bachelor's degree My diamonds VVS And now everyone notice me Melody, fire melody I end all my enemies Pull up with a stick Hitting shit like MLB Always with the shits Thirty-Eight at my hip When I shoot don't miss Hundreds with blue strips Shoutout playboi carti Hop out foreign whip Rather not talk about it Just do that shit Smith and wesson got me stressing All these diamonds, heavy flexing All this money that I'm getting All this time I keep em guessing Bust down AP Bank account my money checkin' Bitch I'm stacking up my racks, uh Bitch you know that's facts, uh He say he want beef He pull up shake shack Thirty clip in the MAC All my hoes be actin wack Pull up, stay strapped And they ducking like quack quack Ooh shake shack With the meat like track Who's that girl? Can't believe you wifin' that! All my homies cook crack My sticks it shoots exact Aiming at your dome You better duck like quack Throw it back drop it low All this sauce it overflows Everyone tryna bite my flow Akimbo pistols lock and load And I'm aiming at your dome Choppa send a couple blows So cold, 30 below Hop in that ghost hit the road She a freak for the camera Got more cash than you're aware of My phone ring ring ring It ring ring bearer I got bread like I'm Panera I'm the man of the era Hopping on jets overseas Nice, French Riviera Bad bitch kill the lights Might just spend the night But if you say you don't suck dick I'll be gone out your life Don't keep the opps alive Use the strap when it applies Been calling the foreign Chad Cause that shit all white In the lot doing donuts Cops pull up, bruh moment Not a rapper I'm a poet Yeah A poet yeah you know it Thirty-Eight at my waist And I'm not afraid to show it Bitch I'm stacking up my racks, uh Bitch you know that's facts, uh He say he want beef He pull up shake shack Thirty clip in the MAC All my hoes be actin wack Pull up, stay strapped And they ducking like quack quack Ooh shake shack With the meat like track Who's that girl? Can't believe you wifin' that! All my homies cook crack My sticks it shoots exact Aiming at your dome You better duck like quack
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