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[Intro: Freddie Gibbs] Yeah, yeah, heh, bitch I keep a pistol loaded, yeah I keep a pistol on me, bitch Yeah [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & ManMan Savage] Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) [Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs] I keep a pistol on me I got robbers and jackers and killers on me How it be when you get to them riches homie? Brick of dope on the desk like that nigga Tony Brick of dope on the desk like that nigga Tony Niggas phony, they kiddie, they Nickelodeon Middle school with the tool and the pistol loaded Brick of dope on the desk like that nigga Tony Breaking dope on the desk, that's that nigga Freddie That's the king of New York at the Plaza ho Met some bitches in Vegas at Floyd fight Beat the pussy down at the Bellagio Niggas stay on your pimpin', I knock a ho Niggas stay on your pimpin', I knock a bitch Nigga I put your bitch on a foreign flight Have her suckin' some dick on some tropics shit Everyday a new package, we droppin' shit, ridin' 'round with that Ridin' 'round with that, ridin' 'round with that thang Married to the brick Married to the brick, gave the bitch my last name Married to the brick Freddie Kane about to stamp the bitch with my name I keep a pistol on me And a brick on the desk like that nigga Tony [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & ManMan Savage] Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) [Verse 2: ManMan Savage] Was a caine man, now I'ma wrap it and package it up All my niggas on Glennwood serve and sackin' it up Catch 'em slippin', get up, now I'm finna whip it up In the bowl gettin' stuck, hurt my wrist, gettin' stuck Now I got a whole thang, I just copped a whole thang Gave it to my little brother, he re-rocked the whole thang Broken down them whole thangs, sold the street the whole thang Got a lot of play, servin' everyday Got lil homies on the block, still nick 'em down Workin' package after package, doin' the same thing Soon I catch a dumb play for a couple bath Give it to my brother, let him do the same thing, yeah [Chorus: Freddie Gibbs & ManMan Savage] Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (Package it up) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (Ayy) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing) Wrap it and package it up (The whole thing)