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letra de fuck condoms - bfb da packman

[intro]
(yo, are y’all with the lunch crew company?)

[verse 1]
all i drink is water, b-tches know i’m a good swallow
former junkie, used to pour my lean in a douche bottle
i married katie, stopped f-ckin’ with keishas
hit raw one night and we had us a zebra (white girl)
i never sold a brick, i ain’t gon’ tell a lie
jody said this d-ck flavette, but i’m sellin’ mine (uh)
i’m fat and ugly, b-tch pretty, i’m a special guy
went on a diet, two hours later, back eatin’ pie (sh-t)

[chorus]
yeah, i need a counselor
i love insta’ thots and i hate wearin’ condoms, correct (correct)
lead me to the room, i’ma follow
i can f-ck a thousand hoes, i ain’t leavin’ my baby mama, uh (yello), correct
i won’t tell a soul, that’s on me (facts)
custom-made, dapper dan on the fleece (yello)
you say you gettin’ money, n-ggas lyin’ through they t–th (uh)
i don’t trust a b-tch who spray after she pee (okay)

[verse 2]
bitcoin, balenciaga, bfb da packman (ooh)
a nine-to-five can’t get you rich, but the trap can (trap)
put my mans on, he ran off, end up crashin’ (boom, boom)
that’s why i don’t f-ck with n-ggas, i’m a klansman
gap-toothed, fat, black n-gga, i’m a pioneer (facts)
i drink alkaline water, i don’t buy beer
i do sh-t to irritate my b-tch, i might buy a deer (hah)
i only moved out to houston ’cause solange here
i’m fat n-ggas’ motivation, they can’t stop watchin’
three for twenty-five is how the young n-gga line poppin’
old n-ggas hoggin’ blocks, i had to blindspot ’em
then i put my young n-ggas on, b-tch, i’m shawn cotton
rap n-ggas out here thinkin’ they above the law
my favorite uncle snitched, i told my granny don’t accept the call
told her suck the tennis racket, don’t forget the b-lls
i quit servin’ lady crackheads ’cause i f-cked ’em all (nasty n-gga)

[verse 3]
f-cked my granny granddaughter, i ain’t proud of that
they wonder why me and her so close, well, there you f-ckin’ have it
auntie mad, unfollow me, i unfollow back (btich)
the b-tch really mad ’cause i slipped her ass a monistat (hah)
it rained today, i’m hot and it’s muggy (uh)
if i ain’t gettin’ paid for no shows, ain’t no clubbin’ (nope)
big appetite, eatin’ at night got me fluffy (donut)
kinky n-gga, stick my d-ck through a donut, told her, “suck it” (woo)
never trick with a b-tch, she just came for cum (ooh)
joggin’ ‘fit with the timbs, and it came from com (ooh)
don’t tolerate disrespect, b-tch, i’m naenae’s son (ooh)
and i deleted mysp-ce ’cause it came with tom (tom)
i want the family plates full like a buffet
could’ve hit your auntie, bent her over and her b-tt stank
cut off my lightskin b-tches ’cause they breath stank
my cousin upped a quarter milly cash, but his buffs fake (nasty n-gga)

[outro]
yello, uh
ayy
lunch time
come join the lunch line
crew, lunch crew
hahaha
next track

- bfb da packman

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