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bfb da packman – big bertha كلمات اغاني

[intro]
the lunch crew company, i’m part of that
please, please don’t ever use that, it’s so embarrassing for me (hahaha)
the lunch crew company
(my n_gga caasi, turn up)

[chorus: bfb da packman]
picked up a n_gga b_tch then pop me a perky
f_cking all night, got a n_gga thirsty
drunk in love, i was surfboard surfing
i do drugs, h_ll nah, i ain’t perfect
i snuck my gun in the club, they don’t search me
i got the ups in case a n_gga try to murk me
22, but i call her big bertha
take my cheque? ah, is it really worth it?

[verse 1: bfb da packman]
wait one question, do you love your life?
touch my ice, then you won’t leave the club tonight
lamb chop eating in the club with the dirty sprite
whole squad strapped in the club, i’m with thirty dyk_s
“packman, who made this beat?” uh, the goat cassi made it
quarter mill on grass and dirt, so the pad is sp_cious
naji telling me don’t drop no music, gotta have some patience
and if life a horror film, i ain’t dying, i’m stabbing jason
i come from flint to have a ratchet dog that’s drastically basic
i got dreams of coming home to ri_ri and she assh0l_ naked
cheese pizza on arrival, baby, you can hold the bacon
same b_tches used to play me, wanna f_ck me ’cause i made it
hahaha, ole’ stupid ass b_tch you missed your blessings
never satisfied with one plate, bae, give me seconds
don’t be embarrassed by a queef, it’s a gift from heaven
bad b_tches be poor as h_ll, just give me sevens
laughing at my lyrics, but the sh_t i feel legit
n_gga ran off with a hoopsy when he could of had a brick
extort who? b_tch, k!ll me, i won’t give yo ass a cent
and stop asking ’bout our water, b_tch, we suffer from that sh_t
you heard it on the news, b_tch, we got lead in it
you make a joke, you laugh, i’ll put your f_cking head in it
i cut my cousin off our business ’cause he put the feds in it
the fiends love the dope i cook ’cause i put my leg in it
b_tch, not my feet
first hundred racks he touched say he iced his t__th
if i see you with my baby mama, i’m not going speak
she said we f_cked, bae, that b_tch lying, bae, i don’t cheat
free kodak, ain’t no punk in me
i feel like jagged edge, had to put some umph in it
the white house been f_cked since n_ggas put trump in it
i slid in her dm’s, she didn’t reply so i unsent it
[chorus: bfb da packman]
picked up a n_gga b_tch then pop me a perky
f_cking all night, got a n_gga thirsty
drunk in love, i was surfboard surfing
i do drugs, h_ll nah, i ain’t perfect
i snuck my gun in the club, they don’t search me
i got the ups in case a n_gga try to murk me
22, but i call her big bertha
take my cheque? ah, is it really worth it?

[verse 2: sada baby]
n_gga ain’t going take a d_mn thing but his own life
in the strip club with my main thing, she hold the pole right
i sip too much bodeine, can’t catch a cold right
three percocet’s and a soma, f_ck the whole night
all i do is get high, i’m a whole kite
you n_ggas can’t get high, ain’t got no flight
f_ck ya baby mama two times ’cause her whole tight
ar won’t jam on no n_gga, this a soul swipe
my brother keep the strap and f_ck b_tches, he a whole dyk_
my n_ggas keep that bag on the road, it ain’t no overnight
a b_tch text me yesterday that i used to love
talkin’ ’bout she miss me, want the scoop what it do da bug
red tie, red tie
baby used to hold me down, now the scooba ain’t around and she in a rut
dropped a b_tch like i’m clumsy being a clutz
huh, b_tches wanna call me bucky, i’m wearing the buffs
choppa rip a n_gga like some paper, tearing him up
ain’t got no respect for my neighbors and they driveway
huh, make my dog chase a white boy like next friday
then put the roach out on that b_tch n_gga fiancée
huh, i brake a n_gga skateboard then look a n_gga momma and them in the eye and make ’em pay for it
no more locked doors, that’s what we got the k for
your sisters and them keep acting extra timid like they ain’t wh0res
pull up to a n_gga hood to get some shots up
all my n_ggas living they lying, they said they shot us
huh we’ll spin your block then buy it to set a shop up
call the fn kawai, it’ll get his body locked up
[chorus: bfb da packman]
picked up a n_gga b_tch then pop me a perky
f_cking all night, got a n_gga thirsty
drunk in love, i was surfboard surfing
i do drugs, h_ll nah, i ain’t perfect
i snuck my gun in the club, they don’t search me
i got the ups in case a n_gga try to murk me
22, but i call her big bertha
take my cheque? ah, is it really worth it?

- bfb da packman

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