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bfb da packman, krispylife kidd, & babyfxce e - kentucky love كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: krispylife kidd]
lightskin, ass—
lightskin, but she— f_ck
lightskin, but got a fat ass, she look like j.lo
i’ll pop you in your top, give you a halo
or i’ll make your top pop like a faygo
i really din done dud it all, i bet they know
h_lla stones on my hand in this b_tch, i feel like thanos
and i’m the god of war in my city, i feel like kratos
i’m really plugged, can’t name a place i can’t go
make your b_tch shake that laffy taffy, i feel like fabo
b_tch, hurry up and get it tooted
i’m ’bout to pull my phone out, we finna shoot a movie
i’m disappointed in my muslim brother, he did it in his kufi
but who am i to judge? allah knows best
everywhere i go, i got thirty with me like i know steph
really threw this b_tch liftin’ pounds, i need a bowflex
my b_tch upped a roll of fifties on you, that’s my ho flex
she amazing, she swallow d_ck like she ain’t got no neck
my next piece gon’ be big as f_ck, take up the whole chest
man, let me slow it down
my n_gga over_sprayed the dog, somebody grab a towel
this the new edition of the glocks, you better cool it now
threw a d_ck on and had them b_tches screamin’ when i pulled it out
hit his home with some messy sh_t, this b_tch’ll move the house
you a failure, my n_gga, you can’t move an ounce
i don’t check in with no city, i hit it and i move around
this type of smoke’ll choke the sh_t out you like draymond
keep a dub on me, pockets fat as h_ll like faizon
i’m really just a bool dude, i feel like [?]
i told the b_tch keep your ass up and put your face down
[verse 2: babyfxce e]
they used to call me baby e, now they call me fxce now
i don’t need a heat, i can knock you with a face towel
almost took a loss to the courtroom and had a breakdown
gon’ change this lo’ name to my mama crib, but this my bae house
yeah, my b_tch might watch the location
cameras in and out the house, i can watch from the bas_m_nt
baby bottles all around the crib like i’m watchin’ a baby
and the arp the size of a kindergartener
i’ll f_ck a n_gga wig up like a beginner barber
but lately i been keepin’ sh_t straight like i been a barber
n_ggas tryna catch up, but i’m gettin’ farther
take the glock to every play, that’s my business partner
i’ll k!ll for a week straight, b_tch, don’t get me started
quit actin’ buff ’cause you got some buffs, b_tch, i’ll steal your cartis
the crib on the northside look like a haunted house
in a tree across from where he stay, i’m tryna hunt him out
furniture ain’t cheap, i ain’t finna f_ck your ass on my couch
went in the closet, got a blow_up mattress just to bust her down
og want me to plain_jane, but i’ma bust it down
this glocky ain’t no plain jane, it shoot a hundred miles
a hundred pounds, sell ’em all for one, bro, that’s a hundred thousand
do that sh_t ten times, bro, that’s another comma
if this sh_t ain’t pop off, that was my other option
and now my only problem is findin’ somethin’ when i’m goin’ shopping (yeah)
[verse 3: bfb da packman]
bfb da packman don’t got a bad song
got a b_tch from philly, saved her number under bad jawn
cash app a band ’cause she ugly without lash on
my son woke up while i’m mixin’ fent’, put your mask on
f_ck child protective services
n_ggas soft as jergens, had a spatula, wouldn’t press a burger
plastic sheet on top of my mattress, she a heavy squirter
bad, dark skin, t__th white, skin look like a hershey
r.i.p. shawty lo
gettin’ money with my white friends, but don’t call me ghost
f_cked a n_gga bm a week straight ’cause he called me broke
i don’t know her by her real name, we just call her throat
my glock regular, no switch attached
just cut my day_one friend off with his hissin’ ass
been givin’ n_ggas all day for fent’, i wanna switch the bag
but this the only way that gang gang could get richer fast
f_ck the feds, i’ll expose a lot
call the label like, “it’s my check and i want it now”
dirty donuts, diamond in the rough, come get a ‘bow of ‘za
my son asked me can he have a drink, he think we pourin’ pop
back up, son, this trish and sprite
ten likes and i’ma f_ck a n_gga b_tch tonight
tdi just a h_rnball, he’d hit a dyk_
lunchcrew ain’t sh_t to play with, we ain’t fisher_price
n_gga, we gettin’ rich at the bnb
buy that b_tch a chanel bag, stop bein’ cheap
f_ck all these hoes raw, but i ain’t goin’ out like eazy_e
north flint n_gga ’til i die, let rio free

- bfb da packman krispylife kidd babyfxce e

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