BFB Da Packman - Big Bertha (Perkyyyyyyyyy) lyrics
[BFB Da Packman - Big Bertha Perkyyyyyyyyy lyrics]
The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
Please, please don't ever use that
It's so embarrassing for me (Ha ha ha)
The Lunch Crew Company
(My nigga Caasi, turn up)
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
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 dykes
"Packman, who made this beat?" Uh
The goat Cassi made it
Quarter mill on grass and dirt
So the pad is spacious
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 asshole naked
Cheese pizza on arrival, baby
You can hold the bacon
Same bitches used to play me
Wanna fuck me 'cause I made it
Hahaha, ole' stupid ass bitch
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 bitches be poor as hell
Just give me sevens laughing at my lyrics
But the shit I feel legit
Nigga ran off with a hoopsy when
He could of had a brick
Extort who? Bitch, kill me
I won't give yo ass a cent
And stop asking 'bout our water, bitch
We suffer from that shit
You heard it on the news, bitch
We got lead in it
You make a joke, you laugh
I'll put your fucking 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 bitch, not my feet
First hundred racks he touched say
He iced his teeth
If I see you when I'm with my baby mama
I'm not going speak she said we fucked, bae
That bitch 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 fucked since
Niggas put Trump in it i slid in her DM's
She didn't reply so I unsent it
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
Nigga ain't going take a damn
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
Fuck the whole night
All I do is get high, I'm a whole kite
You niggas can't get high
Ain't got no flight
Fuck ya baby mama two times
'cause her hole tight
AR won't jam on no scammer, this a soul swipe
My brother keep the strap and fuck bitches
He a whole dyke
My niggas keep that bag on the road
It ain't no overnight
A bitch text me yesterday that I used to love
Talkin' 'bout she miss me
Want the Scuba to do her in the butt
Red tie, red tie baby used to hold me down
Now the Scuba ain't around and she in a rut
Dropped a bitch like I'm clumsy being a clutz
Huh, bitches wanna call me bucky
I'm wearing the buffs
Choppa rip a nigga 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 bitch nigga fiancée
Huh, I break a nigga skateboard then
Look a nigga 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 whores
Pull up to a nigga hood to get some shots up
All my niggas 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
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
Please, please don't ever use that
It's so embarrassing for me (Ha ha ha)
The Lunch Crew Company
(My nigga Caasi, turn up)
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
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 dykes
"Packman, who made this beat?" Uh
The goat Cassi made it
Quarter mill on grass and dirt
So the pad is spacious
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 asshole naked
Cheese pizza on arrival, baby
You can hold the bacon
Same bitches used to play me
Wanna fuck me 'cause I made it
Hahaha, ole' stupid ass bitch
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 bitches be poor as hell
Just give me sevens laughing at my lyrics
But the shit I feel legit
Nigga ran off with a hoopsy when
He could of had a brick
Extort who? Bitch, kill me
I won't give yo ass a cent
And stop asking 'bout our water, bitch
We suffer from that shit
You heard it on the news, bitch
We got lead in it
You make a joke, you laugh
I'll put your fucking 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 bitch, not my feet
First hundred racks he touched say
He iced his teeth
If I see you when I'm with my baby mama
I'm not going speak she said we fucked, bae
That bitch 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 fucked since
Niggas put Trump in it i slid in her DM's
She didn't reply so I unsent it
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
Nigga ain't going take a damn
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
Fuck the whole night
All I do is get high, I'm a whole kite
You niggas can't get high
Ain't got no flight
Fuck ya baby mama two times
'cause her hole tight
AR won't jam on no scammer, this a soul swipe
My brother keep the strap and fuck bitches
He a whole dyke
My niggas keep that bag on the road
It ain't no overnight
A bitch text me yesterday that I used to love
Talkin' 'bout she miss me
Want the Scuba to do her in the butt
Red tie, red tie baby used to hold me down
Now the Scuba ain't around and she in a rut
Dropped a bitch like I'm clumsy being a clutz
Huh, bitches wanna call me bucky
I'm wearing the buffs
Choppa rip a nigga 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 bitch nigga fiancée
Huh, I break a nigga skateboard then
Look a nigga 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 whores
Pull up to a nigga hood to get some shots up
All my niggas 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
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club
They don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?
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