BACK IN PAKISTAN !

[Verse]
Ayy strap that puthy in thay back seat
I'ma strech that motha fucka like some taffy
Pull up with the strap now he runnin like an athlete
When we catch that pussy lackin smoke him like a pack please
Got that fuckin pistol on my side, I don't give a fuck about that pussy
He gon die tonight, caught that fucka lackin
He gon eat my fuckin knife, I'ma carve that moffaucka
While that pussy still alive
Face a blunt and now I'm movin like a cartoon
Wanna kill my enemies up in my classroom
Ima send that fuckin pussy to the backrooms
Pussy talkin sweet but bitch I never fuckin asked you
Yuh bitch I never fuckin asked you, pull up on the bathroom
Now we breathing in the gas fumеs, bitches in my face
And nevеr give me any damn room
When find that motha fucka eat him like a cashew
Bitch I'm back in pakistan, when we see that motha fucka
Make his fuckin body stand, we gon' pull up on these pussies
We not throwin fuckin hands, when I fuckin take him hostage
Better meet my damn demands
Ima keep on spittin, you pussies keep on fuckin missin
Gettin caught and go to prison, mothafucka ain't existin
Pop him with my piston, pull up wit that strap
And im not just fuckin kiddin, fuck, I'm lightheaded