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Artiste : Real Boston Richey
Titre : Battery Pack
Woah
Shh, woah
Uh, woah
Uh, yeah
Woah, woah

Uh, uh
Yeah

Trick me a bitch just like Cat in the Hat
Jump out the whip with the strap in the bag
Charged up like I got a battery pack
Play with your life, put a pole on your ass
Play with that life, send some shots and some more
Switch out the tag ´cause that boy there done trolled
Switch out the tag ´cause that boy there done told
Fuckin´ on your friend, I´m like, "How did you know?"
If rap don´t work, put the trap in a choke
But this shit gon´ work, I already know
Clean a nigga up, used to serve him some soap

Mama was mad, I was servin´ the dope
Mama tried to tell me, "Keep prayin´, keep hope"
Tryna tell me, "Gotta go to sleep," he woke
Who gon´ pay the bills when they sayin´ we owe?
I gotta hit the block, gotta sell O´s

I don´t wanna go back to servin´, uh, I don´t wanna go back to public housing
World in my hands ´cause this shit is ours
Fuckin´ his bitch, nigga, that´s ours
Fuckin´ my bitch, that lil´ bitch is ours
You can´t fuck my ho, I just be clownin´
I got them M´s, go ask my accountant
Stickin´ it in, woo, I´m drownin´
Fuck her for ten minutes, can´t do an hour
Fuck both my bitches and don´t take a shower
It´s that time of month, so we fuck on the towel
First you get money and then get the power

Fuck on her good, her lil´ body start sproutin´
You got them hoes, it´s like fifty and counting
Ain´t hit my peak, but I´m top of the mountain
Way too big, make the hoes reroute it
The most I´ma pay for some pussy is a thousand
You lost your ho, you know I found her
She keep talkin´ back, you know I´ma ground her
I´m trappin´ that fish, ain´t talkin´ flounder
Beat a nigga ass like Ronda Rousey
Whoop a nigga ass like Roy Jones Jr
Play with them youngins, quick, them youngins gon´ do you
Lose that nigga, baby girl, he a loser

Trick me a bitch just like Cat in the Hat
Jump out the whip with the strap in the bag
Charged up like I got a battery pack
Play with your life, put a pole on your ass

Play with that life, send some shots and some more
Switch out the tag ´cause that boy there done trolled
Switch out the tag ´cause that boy there done told
Fuckin´ on your friend, I´m like, "How did you know?"
If rap don´t work, put the trap in a choke
But this shit gon´ work, I already know
Clean a nigga up, used to serve him some soap
Mama was mad, I was servin´ the dope
Mama tried to tell me, "Keep prayin´, keep hope"
Tryna tell me, "Gotta go to sleep," he woke
Who gon´ pay the bills when they sayin´ we owe?
I gotta hit the block, gotta sell O´s