Vacuum Sealer

Album cover art for "Vacuum Sealer" by Pyrex

Pyrex - Rap, DMV Rap

Vacuum Sealer

0 Plays

Duration: 3:22

View Artist

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, huh, huh, huh (Last name Hendrix, whatever I do) Yeah [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Stuff the plastic, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Shit too musty, yeah, yeah, yeah, in this mansion, yeah, huh Serving custies in the Hamptons Sippin' codeine, baby bottle pampered Fuck it up back-to-back, puttin' this shit on racks Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't be no cap Dare 'em to cross the line, huh, FN knockin' 'em back It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks [Verse 1] In these jeans, five-fivе-fifty, woah (Woah) Japanese Maharishi, woah (Woah) On her knees, shе just wanna fix it, woah Fuck a fracture, I'm tryna whip it 'til it's broke Quick lil' twenty on me, tryna buss it out the wrapper Lil' bitch can't get off me, said I'm her favorite rapper Fuck boys tryna start war with us, we turn it to the rapture Little ho fucked my back up and I turned into a raptor .762s, 556s flyin' after I ain't gotta shoot, hundred niggas with me masked up I'm goin' down, down, this G6 helps me gas up Smokin' a whole pound, this moon rock came from NASA [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Stuff the plastic, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Shit too musty, yeah, yeah, yeah, in this mansion, yeah, huh Serving custies in the Hamptons Sippin' codeine, baby bottle pampered Fuck it up back-to-back, puttin' this shit on racks Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't be no cap Dare 'em to cross the line, huh, FN knockin' 'em back It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks [Verse 2] Lovin' this redbone, she suck me 'til my head gone Quick lil' honey bun, I fuck it up knowin' I'm dead wrong Chunky motor, super sport, this shit won't take me long Blowin' her back out on this ten, said I'm takin' long Musty packs bussin', semi-clip Russian Might slime out my cousin, shit, free smoke, who want it? We got 'bows, one K, turn your trap to somethin' I need all mine, baby, don't be frontin' nothin' Crushed up diamonds in this watch, I'm tryna buss a glacier You got shooters, they don't finish, they play for the Pacers I go white-on-white my diamonds, this shit like I'm racist In the hood bustin' juggs, that shit drive 'em crazy [Chorus] Yeah, yeah, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Stuff the plastic, yeah, yeah (Yeah) Shit too musty, yeah, yeah, yeah, in this mansion, yeah, huh Serving custies in the Hamptons Sippin' codeine, baby bottle pampered Fuck it up back-to-back, puttin' this shit on racks Shawty been out my mind, no, I can't be no cap Dare 'em to cross the line, huh, FN knockin' 'em back It's so hard to love this bitch the way I miss these racks

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Writers
  • Pyrex