BFB Da Packman - Made Me Mad lyrics

J this shit too crazy thank you Jaylen
I appreciate you man
But right now I'm hungry i need a-

Mac sauce on the double cheese
One time for fat niggas that look up to me
(yeah)
Lick her from the rooter to the tooter
Now she stuck with me
She pull out her phone, I up the Glock
I'm not 600 Breezy (Yellow)
When you suck it baby girl
Gotta throat it fast
My opp died in his mama's urns
Now I joke and laugh (Haha)
Hit his baby mama for the free
I only smoke the bag
My engineer leak some of my music
I'ma smoke his ass (HOLY MOLY)
What's up, Arab?
"Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew" what the K said
"Objection in this court room"
What the K said
My bitch caught me fucking on her sister
I just played dead
I bought these clothes from Walmart
Is they really fly?
Saw Boosie arguing with Webbie and
It made me cry she said I had the best dick
Did she tell me lies?
My kids kinda ugly, had to ask her
"Is they really mine?"
BFB and Dice Soho, this shit big reckless
Michigan opp said he gon' slide
Bitch I'm in Texas
Call my bitch Fivio Foreign
'cause the bitch wetty
Wanna know if I got HIV?
Go get your bitch tested

Oh my God god damn
Holy Moly, shit wait come on let's go
Ok let's go now right here
Wait let's go ok, let's go

Told the teacher fuck you and they expel me
They spell Packman without a K
Bitch don't misspell me
I put on trash bag to lose weight
Bitch I'm Missy Elliot
She suck dick so sloppy thought she threw
Up and she didn't tell me (Oh my God)
Seen you with your girl you turned your
Back I told her get with me
Ass flat like a Macbook but
Got some big titties
She text me and she told me she
Get loose when she drink Remy
I thought about smoking crack rock
Just to get skinny

Yeah, yeah, aye skinny nigga dick 6'2
Walked in the spot
Eyes red and my wrist blue
Icey life, fuck a thot, bitches in the igloo
Coronavirus hit
I rob a niggas for they tissue
Diamonds on me in the hitting right (Yes sir)
Just DM'd your bitch she ready
To risk her life
And I know you probably don't trust
Her so don't get me hype
Ain't got nothing to do with
Being rich or bright yea yea, free though
Been poppin' shit's as kids around the bity
Mo chick in my trap in some Yeezy clothes
My bitch bag GG, but her diamonds VV though
Baby Glock by my cock, told her be careful
Gettin' slop, in the drop, down West Bethel
I just fucked on a thot
Thought I was Hugh Hefner
Yea I turnt to a ho, 'cause my boo left me
Two spots
One in Woodland Hills next to Brock Lesnar
(Uh, huh) my neighbor Elon Musk
He let me whip the Tesla (Skrr skrr skrr)
Just ran into Kim K
I let it hit the pressure (What up?)
How you expect to win if
You don't put in effort

Soho Soho yes sir