Bfb Da Packman - Northside Ghetto Soulja lyrics

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Bfb Da Packman - Northside Ghetto Soulja lyrics

[Intro] Yea Yea Uhh Aye [Verse 1] b*tch i swear to god million dollars look as lovely as Rihanna Ain't no love and hip hop You not tammy I'm not waka We ain't letting sh*t slide spot a baka then I drop em And of course I'm fu*kin raw so why you ask me for a condom Ain't no ni**a with me starving if I got it then he got it Put my bread up split the profit b*tch you knowin that I'm solid Street credit on a thousand from the top to the bottom All my side b*tches jealous cuz I won't leave my baby momma I talked to Drake on the phone he couldn't sign me He said I'm too damn fat and too damn childish So from that day on every track every imma slaughter And I swear it hurt my pride cuz that's my favorite artist [Hook] I swear to god I put nobody else above you fu*k all your friends behind your back I'm off them drugs boo Tell you that I'll see you in the morning how I thug you And I ignore that fish smell cuz I love you [Verse 2] If that boy really a threat then we gonna hit em now Talking about no fu*king conversation when I sit him down Cut my mans off he pull out money when them b*tches around This not friday I'm not Craig I'm not gone put my blicky down I'm a man without her Roseline ni**a momma had us out in public housing Dont call my phone about no beef b*tch this ain't McDonalds My momma still live out in apartments I got bigger problems [Hook] I swear to god I put nobody else above you fu*k all your friends behind your back I'm off them drugs boo Tell you that I'll see you in the morning how I thug you And I ignore that fish smell cuz I love you [Verse 3] I'm the new big poppa dont need diddy to vouch Boboy taught me one thing nobody sh*t in a drought fu*kin a ni**a baby momma leave my kids on her couch Before I fu*k Blac Chyna I'll stick my dick in a couch Kidnap your favorite b*tch and throw her baby off the ledge You won't hear the last ni**a that tried to play me cuz he dead And All My fans pray for me I'm kinda crazy in the head And I done fu*k a couple b*tches with they baby in the bed My brother terrorize the whole city that's my brother though Dont give a fu*k who he rob we slidin that's on another note Pay for a rental boy you crazy I be punching those I always get my heart broke in the end cuz I be cuffing hoes b*tch I'm big pressure draco with me big steppin Dont fu*k on none of my exes cuz them b*tches big extra Feds think I'm moving weight fu*k no I'm bench pressin Nola b*tch say I'm retarded naw bae I been special If they print it imma get it work a job or whip a chicken Feds hit mommas house but I was gone this ain't no fishin Pray they hit my knees enchilada they don't come and get me Going out like candace(?) you rap b*tches is (?) On god Let's have some fu*king fun My momma found my gun in high school I bought another one My daddy mad I said he smoke crack in one of my songs Man I don't give a fu*k You let another ni**a raise your son Bentley Benz take a lunch crew got big paper fu*k a b*tch in the booty while I'm bumping vince staples ni**as snitching like its cool ni**as know that sh*t flagrant Dawg stabbed me in my back sh*t them ni**as been hatin I ain't lying shhh man please Get up out my life you can't hold me down like yandy Love and hip hop this sh*t flop dont have no plan c's I had all my kids b*tch I dont do no plan b's [Outro] fu*k you mean All I got is rap I ain't got no plan b's b*tch I dont do no plan b's fu*k you mean lunch crew ni**a One deep ni**a Dont do no plan b's Take care of my kids ni**a Rap my only job dont do no plan b's