This is a song about "Wrap it up"

And this is how i'll "wrap it"

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

I be smacking up these rapping fucks then wrap em up with plastic bags

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,

I used a people magazine as a blunt wrap,

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it