Bfb Da Packman - Free Joe Exotic lyrics

[Intro] (Enrgy made this one) [Verse 1: BFB Da Packman] Trapped the whole winter, scammed for the summer Came to America with dope in her stomach Spent eleven hundred on these Valentino runners We just fu*kin' for the summer, 'fore I hit, I change my number Packman on the track? It's a slapper I'll jump off a bridge 'fore I put my dick in plastic I was so fu*ked up that I had to sell plasma If my b*tch say, "Bless you," when you sneeze, you can have her Don't blame me if you broke, you just a woulda, coulda, shoulda Try to rob me, you hear the booka, booka, booka I don't like good girls, I like hooker, hooker, hookers And I don't sell crack, I'm givin' ni**as booger sugar Call the plug, and he pullin' up on a Kawasaki Tell my brother if he catch a body, then I'm tellin' mommy Hallelujah, Jesus Christ, but I'm with a thousand ahkis Came up from sellin' pussy, free my ni**a Joe Exotic She said she can feel it in her stomach, stop capping Ol' lyin' ass b*tch, my dick ain't that big Cougar b*tch, but she look good, Toni Braxton I-I-I-I-I got low self-esteem, I was a fat kid su*k it good, chew it, then swallow, Sour Patch Kid My b*tch 'bout to leave me 'cause I'm built like Patrick I nut super quick and I be weighin' down the mattress On the low, dawg, I'm tired of this fat sh*t I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I ain't signed to nobody, b*tch, I work for me b*tch fu*ked an opp for revenge, she think she hurtin' me Caught 'em both slippin' at the movies, gave 'em First Degree Rihanna got warts, in that case, b*tch, herpe me [Verse 2: Sada Baby] I tell a b*tch if she ain't su*kin' dick, then leave me be (Hah) I need a freaky ho to eat the dingaling, yeah (On God) And don't get red, your baby mama off of ching-a-ling I think she think me and her got a thing (Naw) b*tch, naw, you ain't gettin' a damn thing but my balls (Okay) Don't reply to your texts, I'm ignorin' your calls, look (b*tch) Gotta hit the trap, I got plays for that raw (I do) Whole thangs, we got bricks, we got blocks of that dog (We does) Break it down, watch me boogie on that pussy while I'm smokin' booky (Ooh) Huh, baby daddy talkin' tough, I give that boy a noogie (Lame) Still make his baby mama stuff a script up in her tushie (I will) Used to skip school with them sticks, playin' hockey hooky (Get it?) Catch a snitch lackin' on his balcony, Tekashi (Lame) My Asian ni**a keep a hot chop clip, wasabi Packman got some fat fans in the lobby (He do) Skuba Steve got some lame ni**as tryna clout chase Packman ate your grandmama with the pound cake Skuba Steve movin' every gram down to the shake Hmm, fu*k a pandemic, Flint water been fu*ked up, huh Ain't nobody send nobody there to help us, huh Bounce back, shake back, picked our self up, huh (Tell 'em) Still trap around this b*tch, the Lord blessed us, huh (Talk) I got 'bows in the mail when I wake up, huh (Okay) I might give that b*tch a Perc' if she take one (ni**a, do it) You can't hit that dope with no two, don't even take one (Do it, do it) Huh, you ain't never had no topside, we got A1, huh (Okay) I done ran up a hundred through this quarantine, huh (You trippin') Ain't sh*t boring 'bout them bands, give me more heem (Okay) You'll never hear no b*tch say she bored with me (Not ever) You'll never hear no ni**a say he hard as me, huh (Not never) If the ni**a play, then he gon' be a corpse, uh (On God) Baby Drac', got the chop and a 40 [Verse 3: BFB Da Packman] I'm super healthy, mixin' syrup with the Jamba Juice You ever got head from a fiend that was snaggletooth? Home Depot, when we slide down, we bring them hammers through Chopper with the knife, it'll slice a ni**a cabbage loose Before I trick with a b*tch, I'll wear a condom I hate to eat fruit, my diet bad, so she hate to swallow I'm really fu*ked up, they put gin in my baby bottle Tell my brother if he catch another body, I'ma tell my mama Fire top, lockjaw, had to grab the bed She like Perc' dick when we fu*kin', let me grab my meds Popped a ni**a, but he didn't die, he went and grabbed the feds When I eat your pussy from the back, baby, grab my head Ugh, I'm complacent now K bullets flyin' through the crib and flipped the place around Was in a one bedroom, it's lookin' spacious now Vacuum seal some rabbit food, voila, I can make a pound Whip a pint with some wood, I'm a lumberjack ni**a mad his b*tch fu*ked me, didn't even hump her back Instead of slidin', beefin' bout a b*tch, you need to dump her ass This bop stick'll fu*k a pornstar, it got the nuts attached Okay, listen, I'm 'bout to quit rappin' I like my b*tches dumb and illiterate, 'cause they get nasty Donut eatin' got me diabetes, ni**a, fu*k salad My b*tch cheatin', fed her to the animals, Carole Baskin [Verse 4: Sada Baby] Whip a four, ayy, huh (Mmm) Serve a four-piece, huh (Mmm) FN, front seat where ya ho be (Mmm) I put tints on my nephew Huffy bike, keep him low-key (b*tch) I ain't extra, b*tch, you special if you get close to me, huh (Uh, yeah) Everybody 'round me rich, how it's 'posed to be (Uh, yeah) Big booty bu*tnaked b*tch while I roll my weed (Uh, yeah) Lil' thot, I'm a million-dollar ni**a, hop on your knees You ain't never seen forty thousand in all blue cheese Told DT put it on the opps, that's all you need We gon' bick back, drop a pop, and watch all you bleed, huh Watch all y'all die, huh, watch all you dead, huh b*tch it's get back gang, need all that bread, huh (Yeah) Got scopes with the yops, we aimin' at heads, huh (Bang) We scrapin' ni**as whole blocks, they aimin' at legs (Goofy) Like we gotta get equal, you heard what I said (You hear me?) Like we gotta get even, you know how we play it (Do you hear me?) Like this rifle illegal, I'm still gon' spray it, huh (On God) I might shoot it diagonal and knock off his mans, huh Me and Stewie high fivin', we done dropped a ni**a, huh Me and relative got a smile, know what time it is, huh Meet TayTay on a mile for a pound of meds (Yeah) 'Bout to jugg a ni**a outta town, I ain't stoppin' sh*t (On God) Nutball, probably gave your titi a crack rock (For real) Lil' bro'll beat your ass if you try some sh*t, duh