[Lyric] Chicks Pack Heat (Sacred Hoop)

[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 in reach
Trippin' in the party all the chicks pack heat
Cherry and a bowtie
Comin' home 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 [?] get hot
From takin all them shots
[?]
It might be in her purse, but you know it stay cocked
Thе earlier it gets, thе squirreler she is
Sippin' on a [?] takin care of this
[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
Porturecian [?]

The [?] from back east
Livin too hard with the
Chains [?]
[?] flow through they veins
And they, always stay paid
With they hair in the braids
Girl you banging on the under
[?] spellin' out my name
[?] 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
Put my hand in her jeans
And she is only seventeen
With seventeen shots
Dealing Glocks for her pops
Takin' wild turkey shots
And she twisting my locks
I relax and take it cooler
Lungs full of buddha
From out the oven
Barracuda
Sharp Shooter
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
Looking for a sponsor
Head full of [?]
With nothing 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]
[?] back in her bed
With [?] 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 misdemeanor
You can call her a [?]
Open eyes when you see her
Put your clothes in the cleaners
With dummy hoes [?]
She the hottest thing out
She fuckin' smokin' mane
When them bangs wrang out

[VERSE 6 - Luke Sick]
The best [?] is hard to get
Such and such [?] next to us
[?]
Sex is so good when unexpected
Get my drink quicker
The slick man dips
With a [?]
So that's indespicable
I talk from [?] flirt [?]
[?]
[?]
[?] but doubt it
[?]
And now that girl 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