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letra de stained couch - bfb da packman

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i feel like i’m pac-man back in 2011 (woah)
fat hustling young n-gga, i was servin’ out that pressure (yellow)
my uncle stole my sack and told my momma i was sellin’ (f-ck)
fifteen years since i seen him, if i catch him, i’ma stretch him (boom)
my label playin’ games, got a fat n-gga stressin’
so i’m back to sellin’ dope, i’ma get this sh-t however (huh?)
deleted my instagram so it’s motherf-ck meta (f-ck ’em)
side b-tch askin’ for money, b-tch p-ssed that i can’t help her (ha!)
ran out of [?] so i’m back to sippin’ [?]
servin’ lanes while i drive (drive), homie stopped me on the ride (ride)
he don’t know a n-gga high (high), dummy think it was dui (yеah)
told his ass i was hungry, i was reaching for some fries (munchiеs)
big, fat, and sharp, hoe just call me porcupine (huh)
lil’ b-tch got that wock’, when she come through it’s snorkel time
five turn into twenty when you cross that borderline
i slapped my granny cause she cook greens and she put some pork in mine (granny)
that n-gga [?] in there sleep, that’s santa monica on the beach (huh)
i told that b-tch i was faithful, i be lying through my t–th (woo)
i don’t like all that slob, b-tch you better suck it neat
she want a thousand for that coochie, she better off drinking bleach
if you touch my n-gga [?], you hear them shots ring out (boom)
my brother used to be my sister, she got a ding-a-ling now (facts)
turned my hard-top to a drop-top, n-gga blew the brains out (boom)
she came over here on her period, now i got a stained couch (f-ck)
hold on man, you say what? if it ain’t ’bout money, i’m in the cut
my b-tch love when we cuddle, i put my belly on her b-tt
lunch crew, motherf-cker, you wanna come and eat some lunch?
tryna get my dawg an m, he wanna lay up with a sl-t (facts)
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, take a break
after i f-ck, i disappear, ’cause this b-tch made me wait
textin’ me, tellin’ me i’m weird, ’cause i didn’t wanna pay the play
b-tch your booty crack was hairy, b-tch look like a baby ate
[outro]
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