why stay? they'll turn your potato to french fries
fuck around and get neutralized
get in your shit like some flies
pull a bitch like a trailer without the hitch
she want my dick between both of her lips
she been playin' with her nose
supposed to have the back
but i was in there going ham
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer
sittin' on top of the head
little niggas about they bread
that's what his pimp partner said
they offer me bricks and broomsticks
you know how mad these fools get
maps of the pad got your bitch in the pool with
bosses and they topless playin' around with pool sticks
another day go when i was headed to the store
to buy some backwoods to smoke my turtle
i saw this buster that owed me a couple dollars or something
at first i was about to let the shit go
don't ever fuck around with the family
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer
drive cars with no onstar
spend the night with a pornstar
keep my weed in the clothes drawer
there's four quarters in twelve months
seven hundred and sixty hours in a year
there's 28 grams in a zip of nasal candy
a thousand gigabyets in a terabyte
long nights in the summertime
like to drop it when it's sunny
clever like macgyver with a stash box inside her
we livin' in a world where the unexpected became expected
real shit? niggas disrespect it
seconds can mean the difference between life and death
i wake up and open my eyes
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer
i'm in here with the vacuum sealer