[INTRO]
Born-born to prowl, her lifestyle's foul
Gentleman, my revolt
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
[VERSE 1]
The oldest ones a dirtbag I think she finna reach
Trippin' in the party all the chicks pack heat
A cherry in a bow-tie, I cover her with honey
A cocaine comedian is never really funny
Takin hella hits, we all got a bong
You ain't gonna be invited if you don't wanna be involved
If you ain't my friend
You must be a cop
The girls was gettin' hot
From takin' all them shots
On the jock for the night, we can cock
It might bе in her purse, but you know it's stayin' cocked
Thе earlier it gets, the squirreler she is
Sippin' on a daiquiri takin care of biz
[Chorus]
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
[VERSE 2 - Z-Man]
A lot of rappers have jobs
And live at home with they moms
I be hanging out at parties tryna holler at blondes
Black blondes, white blondes, Puerto Rican Jew broads
With gold seed from back east
Livin too hard with big chains and big brains
Hustle flow through they veins
And they always stay paid with they hair and their braids
And I know you bangin' on the under
Bullets spellin' out my name
I'm breakin' down the herb and you spillin out the cane'
[Bridge - Luke Sick]
We always goin home with some tramps that's known
There ain't another crew, with more amps blowin'
[?]
I put her on my back
Her shirt went up, she exposed the gat
[Chorus]
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
[VERSE 3 Z-Man]
(Yeah)
I put my tongue in her mouth, and gave her no time to breathe
With my hand in her jeans, and she is only seventeen
With seventeen shots, dealin' Glocks for her pops
Takin' wild turkey shots and she twistin' my locks
I relax and think of cuda, lungs full of buda
From out the oven, barracuda, sharp shooter
And now taste my brain, I put it in her beer, if you wanna stay sane, you shouldn't stay here
[BRIDGE - Luke Sick]
Girlies at the concert, lookin' for a sponsor
Head full of holla, with nothin' else to ponder
We hit em' in the booth, we hit em' in the john
Got her running in the parking lot with no draws on
[Chorus]
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
[VERSE 5 - Z-Man]
Way back in her bed, with a snub nose under her pillow
Her eyes turn magenta from puffing that White Widow
This little California girl, with California curls
Got a tat' on her back in old English:
Fuck the world
This is no Miss Bermuda, you can call her Alia
Open eyes when you see her, put your clothes in the cleaners
[?]
She the hottest thing out, she fuckin' smokin' mane
When them bangs wrang out
[VERSE 6 - Luke Sick]
The best of us is hard to get
Such and such ain't next to us
For [?], sex is so good when unexpected
Get my drink quicker
The slick mid-dips bitter
Two alarm jobs for God's store, indespicable
[?]
Serve the frankfurter in a [?]
Perverted, tamed, turrets
Touted, but doubted
Stout stature, I stand up
And now those girls is taking everything that I hand her
[Chorus]
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
All the chicks pack heat
[OUTRO]
Somebody-
You need guns?
We could always use more
Killin everybody in sight
Born to prowl, her lifestyles foul
Killin everybody in sight
Born-born to prowl, her lifestyles foul
Killin everybody in sight
Born-born to prowl, her lifestyles foul
Killin everybody in sight
Born-born to prowl, her lifestyles foul
Uh-uh ow-ow-ow uh-uh-uh
Killin everybody
Killin everybody in sight
Killin-k-k-k-k-k-killin everybody in sight
Everyb
E-Everybody in
Everyb
E-Everybody in
Everyb
E-Everybody in
Killin everybody in sight
