笨小笨Pacquiao (Explicit)歌词由Chayne Spitta演唱，出自专辑《Home Base EP (Explicit)》，下面是《Pacquiao (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Pacquiao (Explicit)歌词完整版
HOOK x2
Even if im runner up nigga,
I aint backing out,
Got a baby el chapo,
Right next to my choppa,
Its bad like mulatto,
Im talkin the rapper,
You niggas are sweet,
Im discarding the wrapper,
I knocked the nigga out,
Like pacquiao,
If you bout gunplay then pow pow,
Either way mothafucka, you gone bow down,
Ima shift this stick on upwards.
Verse 1
They know im fresh,
after popping the seal,
If these niggas want beef,
Ima grill em up, over this fire i spill,
I got to much to do,
to be worried bout niggas,
acting like females,
I got too many moves,
to make with my music,
every beat ima kill,
Shit im back nigga, and im strapped up,
In my own studio,
So you know im bout to act up,
Ima turn the city back up,
Ima hook up with all the hoes, i can find, They gotta fine pshhh, and have phat butt,
Yea, hoe gone chase nut,
ima send her back to your face,
Yo ass gone be gay, when you taste her,
Kill em with lasers,
See I forget, you dont get it,
You stupid, no senses,
Im living off common sense,
Ima hit up some colleges,
Cause my commas, need commas, need commas, need commas,
I told you im benevolent,
I spittin where heaven is,
On my shoulder, the devil is,
im leveling, up,
Uh, Yea, Nigga i said.
HOOK x2
Even if im runner up nigga,
I aint backing out,
Got a baby el chapo,
Right next to my choppa,
Its bad like mulatto,
Im talkin the rapper,
You niggas are sweet,
Im discarding the wrapper,
I knocked the nigga out,
Like pacquiao,
If you bout gunplay then pow pow,
Either way mothafucka, you gone bow down,
Ima shift this stick on upwards.
Verse 2
I duck, reload,
Then i shoot to kill,
If you want a feature,
I need 30,
I roast a duck and then i grill the bill,
A hunid dollar bill, ima burn it,
I told you niggas,
I got crack for sale,
and my dope smack a nigga earnings,
He gone be back, to back, to back, to back, to back, Back up against wall, yep, now the nigga hurting, yep, now the nigga learning,
Told them niggas not to fuck wit me,
Yep, hear them sirens, up, its emergency,
Told these muhfuckas, they get covered wit a curtain, its death, they death, they die wit an urgency, its up they family, what they gone do now, if he would of made it, would they have been proud, im heading to majors,
my sound, surround, if i aint the first, then off wit his crown, now.
HOOK x2
Even if im runner up nigga,
I aint backing out,
Got a baby el chapo,
Right next to my choppa,
Its bad like mulatto,
Im talkin the rapper,
You niggas are sweet,
Im discarding the wrapper,
I knocked the nigga out,
Like pacquiao,
If you bout gunplay then pow pow,
Either way mothafucka, you gone bow down,
Ima shift this stick on upwards.
