CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : USPS
USPS
Loud pack the best
Right hand driving mutha f**kers off the deep end
Muhf**ka talking grip the grip and get to squeezing
Next day shipping cause a muhf**ka feining
When I post up
Scan my holsta'
Metal get detecting if you selling on my corna
When I crack the seal I start to cough I got corona
You be smoking middy in a civy outta toasta'
Popping nolie switch fall and land on b*t*hes titties (um)
If you b*t*hes want me then you gotta come and get me (okay)
Fourteen for the pack turn to three five in a jiffy (um)
Pack another zip and hit up eight ounce for delivery (yeah)
Rob a Taco Bell and tell 'em pussies give mе all the cheese
Itching get to scratching twеaking badly I got f**ken fleas
Pull up to the party b*t*hes want me gotta pay the fee
Baby shook it fast that big fat ass broke out the f**ken seams
Come on send the Addy
Are you capping?
No I’m not
Next day shipping
Grab the glicky
Ship myself inside a box
I can hear you from a distance start to tremble when you talk
Pop out with the Glock you getting cropped like photoshop now watch me when I walk walk walk walk walk leaving paper trails
I talk talk talk talk talk till her clothes are falling
Off off off cough drop choking on this hard c*ck
Teeing off that b*t*h she grip my iron in a golf cart
Hey b*t*h
Never mind don’t say sh*t
I be getting money why you b*t*hes be the fakest
Laugh in your face
On my ass but getting paid
Oh my god I hit the blunt and holy f**k I think it’s laced
Loud pack the best
Right hand driving mutha f**kers off the deep end
Muhf**ka talking grip the grip and get to squeezing
Next day shipping cause a muhf**ka feining
When I post up
Scan my holsta'
Metal get detecting if you selling on my corna
When I crack the seal I start to cough I got corona
You be smoking middy in a civy outta toasta'
Popping nolie switch fall and land on b*t*hes titties (um)
If you b*t*hes want me then you gotta come and get me (okay)
Fourteen for the pack turn to three five in a jiffy (um)
Pack another zip and hit up eight ounce for delivery (yeah)
Rob a Taco Bell and tell 'em pussies give mе all the cheese
Itching get to scratching twеaking badly I got f**ken fleas
Pull up to the party b*t*hes want me gotta pay the fee
Baby shook it fast that big fat ass broke out the f**ken seams
Come on send the Addy
Are you capping?
No I’m not
Next day shipping
Grab the glicky
Ship myself inside a box
I can hear you from a distance start to tremble when you talk
Pop out with the Glock you getting cropped like photoshop now watch me when I walk walk walk walk walk leaving paper trails
I talk talk talk talk talk till her clothes are falling
Off off off cough drop choking on this hard c*ck
Teeing off that b*t*h she grip my iron in a golf cart
Hey b*t*h
Never mind don’t say sh*t
I be getting money why you b*t*hes be the fakest
Laugh in your face
On my ass but getting paid
Oh my god I hit the blunt and holy f**k I think it’s laced
