Packy - Kick It Lyrics






Look out for the party starters
Who the hell here's gonna party harder
Than me and Moe-T on a homegrown beat
Higher level than the ozone be
Let the chosen free so the choes don't tweak
Get the choes get choes, then the choes gon' freak
Pretty soon though, your guys' choes on me
In a no-clothes zone and the show's on me
And the crew's always here
Better warn the town, get Paul Revere
To ride around, hide all the beer
Too late, time's up, already here, cheers
And we're getting it in
Everybody look us up when they're in the mitten again
Listen to the kid and his gross spittin' again
People tryna fit in, we just spittin' to win
Get familiar or get lost
If you're chill with us, you're gonna get sauce
So try and come prepared
A lot of people try but none compare
'Cause we're the number one pair
Put those bottles in the air
Wave that shit like you don't care
You could stop but you don't dare

Ladies know my name, fellas know my song
Coolin' when my shit turn loud until the break of dawn
Get yourself a wine, go ahead lose your mind
Surround yourself within ourself and step into our vibe
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
This is how we kick it, this-this is how we kick it, kick it
This is how we kick it, this is, this how we kick it, kick it

Yo, don't act like y'all is unfamiliar
Can't help that I'm her favorite rapper
We fillin' playlists like we masters
Watch haters turn into believers
Specktators, most likely
Skinny like red dee with more threes
Praying like wait, I bring more heat
I mean like, shit, I got Moe-T's
Get it, get at it, pour shot glasses
For 'em, pound 'em, see who's fastest
Who stacks up the best against us
Fuck faxes, no one outlasts us
Sore out, swagger, sore out, maxes
You can't find him, who out raps us?
Usain fast, you can't run past him
College kids, you can't out glass us
But schools out, let's cause a scene
It's you the crew, with me and Packy
And we doin' big things, upgrade your screens
Straight monster flow, year, no caffeine
But now I'm feenin' for a drinkin' weekend
Think your mean little freaks will keep me from sleeping
Find a choe, lock, load, take aim
And shit the beat too hard 'cause all these

Ladies know my name, fellas know my song
Coolin' when my shit turn loud until the break of dawn
Get yourself a wine, go ahead lose your mind
Surround yourself within ourself and step into our vibe
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
This is how we kick it, this-this is how we kick it, kick it
This is how we kick it, this is, this how we kick it, kick it

Damn, there's girls all over the place
Some hot, some not, some got the face
Some got the legs, some got the ass
Some sassy, some classy
Some shy, some straight up nasty
Some hard to get, some ask me
"Can we go to your place and see if you can outlast me"
Outlast who? Outlast you?
I drive through you like fast food
These girls know how to get down
Bump up the sound so it's this loud
Didn't want to surround but you got your name on the guests list now
And we got the best crowd up in this town
So get up, stand up, put your hands up
Or hang, and sit down (bitch)
This is how we do it
We get rowdy, we get stupid
We take shots until we're clueless
Don't ask why, just know we do this
And nobody's touchin' us
He's just mad 'cause you fuss with us
Now ain't that some jealousy
I'd care but, who the hell is he?

Ladies know my name, fellas know my song
Coolin' when my shit turn loud until the break of dawn
Get yourself a wine, go ahead lose your mind
Surround yourself within ourself and step into our vibe
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
We different, straight sick with it, come get with it, we kickin' it
This is how we kick it, this-this is how we kick it, kick it
This is how we kick it, this is, this how we kick it, kick it





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  1. S.... B....

    Still here.

  2. S.... B....

    Still listen to it. Still want it. Lol

  3. S.... B....

    Or on iTunes

  4. S.... B....

    This needs to be on an album