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Zombie Pack (ft. Carnage405) Video (MV)




Performed By: BlackMagic
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: Michael Edmondson




BlackMagic - Zombie Pack (ft. Carnage405) Lyrics




Aye fukk with my nigga lofi ill kill you nigga and dats on set bitxh
Gang gang gang
BITXH aye aye
Are those gun shots i hear
Aye gang gang gang gang

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack

F*ck wit me bitch you get mopped
Nigga get popped
Roll up with sticks and dem glocks
Roll up with sticks and them yoppas
Clip hangin long like a rastas
Fukk nigga dont know wh shot ya
Shred yo like pasta
Im killin shit like a monster
Fukk with my brother ill pop ya
Need a lil mop bruh
Niggas know im bloody
Im outchea

Beat on her pussy like drum
Its getting numb
When i beat pussy i hum
You niggas is scum
You niggas is bums
Always keep hundred round drums
Talk shit you can katch 3 in yo gums
You better run nigga run nigga run nigga run nigga run nigga ruuuuuuuun

F*ck you bitxh
You a wimp
You is a simp
I got dat glock
Right on my hip
I keep a glizz on my hip
Its gon get flipped on a krip
If a he keep running his lips

I aint got no time for no games
Imma just switch up my lane
SImma drop fire on you lames
Keep playin imma blow out yo brain

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack

Pull up with fully automatic glicks
Hit you like a target i dont miss
Rollin wit da party smokin sticks
Gettin gas from shawty gimme lip
I got the drugs on my status they lowkey
F*ck out my space you aint me or the homie
She say she love me but she barely know me
I told lil baby just get down and blow me
You can get smoke like some pack
Gankin his racks
Takin his bitch from the back

Show no remorse i eliminate
I will Eviscerate
That pussy boi make him levitate
I send him right up to heavens gates
I will not hisitate
I grab this stick and ill split his brain
She slurpin on me like its minute maid
Sparkin up any day
Hop inna car thats a gettaway

Keep talkin my talk kause i dont give no f*cks niggas
Dont talk to me unless you talkin bout bucks nigga
Pull up on CD and you gettin touched nigga
Load up the drums and we lettin it dump nigga

She gimme dome shawty takin my cum in her
If you not den you know i cant f*ck witxha
Shawty want carnage
She dont want no bum nigga
You not so tough no more
Once this gun hitxha

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
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Aye fukk with my nigga lofi ill kill you nigga and dats on set bitxh
Gang gang gang
BITXH aye aye
Are those gun shots i hear
Aye gang gang gang gang

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack

F*ck wit me bitch you get mopped
Nigga get popped
Roll up with sticks and dem glocks
Roll up with sticks and them yoppas
Clip hangin long like a rastas
Fukk nigga dont know wh shot ya
Shred yo like pasta
Im killin shit like a monster
Fukk with my brother ill pop ya
Need a lil mop bruh
Niggas know im bloody
Im outchea

Beat on her pussy like drum
Its getting numb
When i beat pussy i hum
You niggas is scum
You niggas is bums
Always keep hundred round drums
Talk shit you can katch 3 in yo gums
You better run nigga run nigga run nigga run nigga run nigga ruuuuuuuun

F*ck you bitxh
You a wimp
You is a simp
I got dat glock
Right on my hip
I keep a glizz on my hip
Its gon get flipped on a krip
If a he keep running his lips

I aint got no time for no games
Imma just switch up my lane
SImma drop fire on you lames
Keep playin imma blow out yo brain

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack

Pull up with fully automatic glicks
Hit you like a target i dont miss
Rollin wit da party smokin sticks
Gettin gas from shawty gimme lip
I got the drugs on my status they lowkey
F*ck out my space you aint me or the homie
She say she love me but she barely know me
I told lil baby just get down and blow me
You can get smoke like some pack
Gankin his racks
Takin his bitch from the back

Show no remorse i eliminate
I will Eviscerate
That pussy boi make him levitate
I send him right up to heavens gates
I will not hisitate
I grab this stick and ill split his brain
She slurpin on me like its minute maid
Sparkin up any day
Hop inna car thats a gettaway

Keep talkin my talk kause i dont give no f*cks niggas
Dont talk to me unless you talkin bout bucks nigga
Pull up on CD and you gettin touched nigga
Load up the drums and we lettin it dump nigga

She gimme dome shawty takin my cum in her
If you not den you know i cant f*ck witxha
Shawty want carnage
She dont want no bum nigga
You not so tough no more
Once this gun hitxha

We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
We smokin dead niggas
We smokin zombie pack
We off the zombie pack
We rollin zombie pack
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Writer: Michael Edmondson
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