Pack a Punch - Jackboy

40 come with a Pack A Punch

Smoke a nigga like a bag of Runtz

Take a nigga bitch to lunch

I bought her Filet Mignon

We pull a scammer stunt

But they don’t' know what we on

She tell a single soul then I go kill her mom

Steppin' in Alexander McQueen

Yeah bitch I’m the don plus I got a gun

Tag yo dumb ass if you run since I got me some

I get bop from a nun pray for me these hoes be choosing

And I’m the Chosen One

Ain’t really no point in tryna compete

I thought they told ya son

We caught em lackin at the pool

We put a hole in one we gone…

Until the whole clip done

Shooting just for fun

Boy act up for nothing

Always up to something

So just you don’t trust him

Him be tryna spin bend

Sniper go and get him

Him be toting FN'

Fuck a smith &Wesson

Not just anybody can suck my dick

Hoe I gave you a blessing

Go fuck her auntie and her momma

To teach her ass a lesson

Bring her grandma in the mix

While dicking down a veteran

Young adolescent I’m a juvenile

Type a nigga make a cougar

Bitch eat up my child

40 come with a Pack A Punch

Smoke a nigga like a bag of Runtz

Take a nigga bitch to lunch

I bought her Filet Mignon

We pull a scammer stunt

But they don’t' know what we on

She tell a single soul then I go kill her mom

Steppin' in Alexander McQueen

Yeah bitch I’m the don plus I got a gun

Tag yo dumb ass if you run since I got me some

I get bop from a nun pray for me these hoes be choosing

And I’m the Chosen One

Most of my dogs call me zebra

But you could call me the goat

And I already know you a skeezer

So I’m trying abuse ya throat

Ya I’m tryna abuse ya mind

While my niggas ransack your house

Ran off on you like plies

Ran off with your heart no lies

Project pooh in the hood selling pies

Big Z we got mob ties

Black magic I got 9 lives

Try to knock me down still I rise

In the chain gang had 4 knives

187 down for a ride

You know jack gone cha cha slide

Mushu poke out out his eye

Tryna see the fuck nigga die

Never say I did not lie

Say she want my heart why try

Say she want my love eww why

Nah bitch I’m not that guy

Nah bitch I’m not yo dude

Jackboy to got damn rude

Got damn bih who is you

40 come with a Pack A Punch

Smoke a nigga like a bag of Runtz

Take a nigga bitch to lunch

I bought her Filet Mignon

We pull a scam or something

But they don’t' know what we on

She tell a single soul then I go kill her mom

Steppin' in Alexander McQueen

Yeah bitch I’m the don plus I got a gun

Tag yo dumb ass if you run since I got me some

I get bop from a nun pray for me these hoes be choosing

And I’m the Chosen One