This is a song about "Packing a lip"

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

She's bound to be bitchin if she hasn't got a fix inso... now i lay me down to sleep

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

You packing pistols? well bitch i’m packing iraqi missiles,

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

I'll slap the yapping crap out of you, packing macs, crack a gin,

I pack a lip, smack a bitch, tackle her and crack her ribs

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Let it rain let it drop,hit a slob in his lip then watch his favorite color drip