Bfb Da Packman ft. Sada Baby – Free Joe Exotic (Lyrics)

Bfb Da Packman ft. Sada Baby – Free Joe Exotic (Lyrics)

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🎤 Lyrics:

[Intro]
Energy made this one!

[Verse: Bfb Da Packman]
Trapped the whole winter
Scammed for the summer
Came to America wit’ dope in her stomach
Spent $1,100 on these Valentino runners
We just fuckin’ for the summer, ‘fore I hit, I change my number
Pa—Packman on a track? It’s a slapper!
I—I—I’ll jump off a bridge ‘fore I put my dick in plastic
I was so fucked up, that I had to sell plaster
If my bitch say bless you when you sneeze, you can have her
Don’—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 Ockeys
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
I—I—I—I—I 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 a opp for revenge, she think she hurtin’ me
Caught ’em both slippin’ at the movies, gave ’em First Degree
Rihanna got awards in that case, bitch, Herpe me

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
I tell a bitch if she ain’t suckin’ dick, then leave me be (Ha)
Yeah, I need a freaky hoe to eat the dingaling meat (On God)
And dough head ring up 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 yo’ texts, I’m ignorin’ yo’ calls (Bitch)
Look, gotta hit the trap, I got plays for that raw (I do)
Whole thangs, we got bricks, we got blocks of that dope (We good)
Break—Break—Break—Break it down, watch me boogie on that pussy while I’m smokin’ bushie (Ooh)
Huh, baby daddy talkin’ tough, I give that boy a noogie (Right)
Still make his baby mama stuff a script up in her tushie (I will)
Used to skip school wit’ them sticks, playin’ hockey, hood shit (Heel)
Ca—Ca—Ca—Catch a snitch lackin’ on his balcony, Tekashi
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 (Hmm, hmm)
Packman ate yo’ grandmama wit’ the pound cakes (Hmm, hmm)
Skuba Steve movin’ that gram down to the shake (Hmm, hmm)
Hmm, fuck a pandemic, Flint water been fucked up (Hmm, hmm)
Huh, ain’t nobody send nobody there to help us (Hmm, hmm)
Huh, bounce back, shake back, picked our self up (Tell ’em)
Huh, still trap around this bitch, the Lord blessed us (Tell ’em)
Huh, I got balls in the mail when I wake up (Okay)
Huh, I might give that bitch a Perc’ if she take one (Nigga, do it)
Huh, you can hit that door wit’ no tool, I ‘on’t even take one (Do it, do it)
Huh, you ain’t never had no topside? We got A1 (Alright)
Huh, I done ran up a hundred through this quarantine
Huh, ain’t shit boring ’bout them bands, give me more of him (Okay)
You’ll never hear no bitch say she bored wit’ me (Not ever)
You—You’ll never hear no nigga say he [?] me (Not never)
Huh, If the nigga play, then he gon’ be a corpse, huh (On God)
Baby Dre got the chop’ and a .40

[Verse 3: Bfb Da Packman]
I’m s—I’m super healthy, mixin’ syrup with the Jamba Juice
You ever got head from a fiend that was snaggle toothed?
Home Depot, when we slide down, we bring them hammers through
Chop—Chop—Chop—Chopper wit’ the knife, it’ll slice a nigga cabbage loose
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