BFB Da Packman - Federal lyrics
[BFB Da Packman - Federal 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 (Sdot on the track)
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick and
Now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
Found out my bitch chеatin'
I guess I'm hardly special
N-niggas say they droppin' shit
But thеy hardly steppin'
Put twenty racks on his biscuit 'cause
He sent my dawg to heaven
Left Flint broke, came back with bags, nigga
Ari Fletcher you get caught with some dope
Don't say my name
We with some ghetto bitches
They want hookah and some limeade
W-went from EBT to EDD
You know that crime pay
I came up, show my niggas how to eat
LeBron James
I remember back when I ain't have
A pot to piss in
Niggas was eatin' Ruth's Chris
I had Popeye's Chicken
Iin church talkin' to God
He asked me why I got my blickie
Young fat nigga got rich and went
And bought a Honda Civic
Are you with the Lunch Crew
Company? I employ niggas
Was in her friend-zone, took it out
I stuck my boy in her
I I get money, then I duck off at the crib
I'm a bored nigga
Faithful bitches don't reply to DMs
They ignore niggas
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
Yeah, melanin on yacht masters, fuck her raw
Don't got plastic side hoes save marriages
Thot bitches do matter
"Honey Pack" to "Free Joe", bitch
I got thot classics i don't know shit about
Your stimmy, broke bitch, stop askin'
Galleria with my favorite thottie
But we ain't holdin' hands
Yo' man snitchin'
Brought him back around and he told again
Dog doggy bone, ran off with a sack
I gotta smoke my friends
Family full of hoes
Even my granny got an OnlyFans
I I hit for some Kendra P bundles
You gotta pay the fucker
I bust when she twenty sucks in
She a baby hunter
You want an ounce? Twenty of us cut
That's a baby onion
You got shot now you wanna go to church
What you Ma$e or somethin'?
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
Please, please don't ever use that
It's so embarrassing for me (Ha ha ha)
The Lunch Crew Company (Sdot on the track)
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick and
Now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
Found out my bitch chеatin'
I guess I'm hardly special
N-niggas say they droppin' shit
But thеy hardly steppin'
Put twenty racks on his biscuit 'cause
He sent my dawg to heaven
Left Flint broke, came back with bags, nigga
Ari Fletcher you get caught with some dope
Don't say my name
We with some ghetto bitches
They want hookah and some limeade
W-went from EBT to EDD
You know that crime pay
I came up, show my niggas how to eat
LeBron James
I remember back when I ain't have
A pot to piss in
Niggas was eatin' Ruth's Chris
I had Popeye's Chicken
Iin church talkin' to God
He asked me why I got my blickie
Young fat nigga got rich and went
And bought a Honda Civic
Are you with the Lunch Crew
Company? I employ niggas
Was in her friend-zone, took it out
I stuck my boy in her
I I get money, then I duck off at the crib
I'm a bored nigga
Faithful bitches don't reply to DMs
They ignore niggas
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
Yeah, melanin on yacht masters, fuck her raw
Don't got plastic side hoes save marriages
Thot bitches do matter
"Honey Pack" to "Free Joe", bitch
I got thot classics i don't know shit about
Your stimmy, broke bitch, stop askin'
Galleria with my favorite thottie
But we ain't holdin' hands
Yo' man snitchin'
Brought him back around and he told again
Dog doggy bone, ran off with a sack
I gotta smoke my friends
Family full of hoes
Even my granny got an OnlyFans
I I hit for some Kendra P bundles
You gotta pay the fucker
I bust when she twenty sucks in
She a baby hunter
You want an ounce? Twenty of us cut
That's a baby onion
You got shot now you wanna go to church
What you Ma$e or somethin'?
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? Oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
I I f money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule
B-bitch, I'm goin' federal
You got caught with a brick
And now you out, bitch, i'm scared of you
What's that ticking sound? O oh
That Rollie ain't perpetual
If money on the floor
Then take them thotties out my schedule