BFB Da Packman, Sada Baby - Free Joe Exotic lyrics
[BFB Da Packman, Sada Baby - Free Joe Exotic lyrics]
Scammed for the summer
Came to America with dope in her stomach
Spent eleven hundred on these
Valentino runners
We just fuckin' 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 fucked up that I had to sell plasma
If my bitch 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' niggas 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 nigga Joe Exotic
She said she can feel it in her stomach
Stop capping
Ol' lyin' ass bitch, my dick ain't that big
Cougar bitch, but she look good, Toni Braxton
IIIII got low self-esteem, I was a fat kid
Suck it good, chew it, then swallow
Sour Patch Kid my bitch '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 shit
I I I I I I I I
I ain't signed to nobody, bitch
I work for me
Bitch fucked 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, bitch
Herpe me
I tell a bitch if she ain't suckin' 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) bitch, naw
You ain't gettin' a damn thing but my balls
(Okay) don't reply to your texts
I'm ignorin' your calls, look
(Bitch)
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 (O oh)
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 nigga keep a hot chop clip, wasabi
Packman got some fat fans in the lobby
(He do) skuba Steve got some lame
Niggas tryna clout chase
Packman ate your grandmama with
The pound cake skuba Steve movin' every gram
Down to the shake
Hmm, fuck a pandemic, Flint
Water been fucked 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 bitch
The Lord blessed us, huh
(Talk)
I got 'bows in the mail when I wake up, huh
(Okay) i might give that bitch a
Perc' if she take one (Nigga, 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 shit boring 'bout them bands
Give me more heem (Okay)
You'll never hear no bitch say
She bored with me (Not ever)
You'll never hear no nigga say he hard as me
Huh (Not never)
If the nigga play, then he gon' be a corpse
Uh (On God)
Baby Drac', got the chop and a 40
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 nigga cabbage loose
Before I trick with a bitch
I'll wear a condom
I hate to eat fruit, my diet bad
So she hate to swallow i'm really fucked 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 fuckin'
Let me grab my meds
Popped a nigga, 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
Nigga mad his bitch fucked me
Didn't even hump her back
Instead of slidin', beefin' bout a bitch
You need to dump her ass
This bop stick'll fuck a pornstar
It got the nuts attached
Okay, listen, I'm 'bout to quit rappin'
I like my bitches dumb and illiterate
'cause they get nasty
Donut eatin' got me diabetes, nigga
Fuck salad
My bitch cheatin', fed her to the animals
Carole Baskin
Whip a four, ayy, huh (M-m-m)
Serve a four-piece, huh (M-m-m)
FN, front seat where ya ho be (M-m-m)
I put tints on my nephew Huffy bike
Keep him low-key (Bitch)
I ain't extra, bitch, 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 buttnaked bitch while
I roll my weed (Uh, yeah)
Lil' thot, I'm a million dollar nigga
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 bitch it's get back gang
Need all that bread, huh
(yeah)
Got scopes with the yops, we aimin' at heads
Huh (Bang)
We scrapin' niggas 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 nigga, 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 nigga outta town
I ain't stoppin' shit (On God)
Nutball, probably gave your titi a crack rock
(For real) lil' bro'll beat your ass if
You try some shit, duh