[Intro: BFB Da Packman]
(The Lunch Crew Company)
(J, this shit too crazy)
Y'ello
[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh-uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you do it? (Y’ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? (Boom)
If she ain't fuckin’, put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don't like good bitches, they just not it (Oh, no)
I only fuck with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
Let me see the pussy real quick, finger test, let me smell it
Balenciaga shirt and shoes, but the jeans Embellish
Ride with seven blickies in the car and all my niggas felons
I wanna fuck Karen Civil raw, but I don't know how to tell her
Lеft Flint, came back with Boat Boy and DDG
Fresh wax got the pussy bald-hеad like E-V-E
Just was sleepin' on the floor, now a young nigga on BET
Put Trump back in office, got my niggas rich off EDD (The Lunch Crew Company)
Huh, can you mind me up?
It's jokes in my rap, but on the low, niggas bodied up
Young crack baby, put me in a jar and rock me up
Rod Wave won’t let me buy a feature, damn, am I hot enough? (Y’ello)
[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh-uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you do it? (Y'ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin’? (Boom)
If she ain't fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don’t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh, no)
I only fuck with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I been givin' out medium-sized rich dick (Mm)
Only eat pussy if the inside pink as Patrick (Yes)
Ridin' 'round the city, they treat bro like the protagonist
I think that I was resurrected just like Lazarus (Damn)
Honey pack too bitter for me and it never work
Rather hit the bathroom 'fore I fuck and pop eleven Percs
Fucked an ugly bitch through the night, she askin' me for merch
Bitch, we don't give out souvenirs, this ain't how that work (Stupid-ass bitch)
I don't know how to flirt (Yeah)
I need several blank scripts from a burnt-out nurse
Bein' broke or a bitch, I don't know what's worse
Packman sent me sixty thousand donuts to do this verse (It's us)
[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh-uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you do it? (Y'ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? (Boom)
If she ain't fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don't like good bitches, they just not it (Oh, no)
I only fuck with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
[Verse 3: DDG & BFB Da Packman]
I just bought a mop stick and a pocket rocket
Knock you out your socket, that's what all my opps get
I been rockin' Gucci, gettin' hella coochie
I just got an Uzi, put it in my Ksubis
Told that boy don't play with me
When I'm walkin' out the house, a hundred K on me
These ghetto bitches give me mouth, they wanna lay on me
She wanna kick it for some weeks, I got a day on me
These bitches suckin' on my meat
I ain't finna tell her when I'm 'bout to skeet
I'ma bust all in her mouth and then her teeth
I don't got time for dates, I told that bitch to Uber Eat
I'm steppin' in LA, I got designer on my feet
I'm a Yak Town seven-figure nigga
I'm never comin' back down, only gettin' bigger
Lil' nigga, put the strap down, you ain't gon' pull the trigger
I'm a Yak Town seven-figure nigga (Y'ello)
[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? (Uh-uh)
Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello)
Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you do it? (Y'ello)
Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? (Boom)
If she ain't fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh)
You don't fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh)
I don't like good bitches, they just not it (Oh, no)
I only fuck with whores, I'm toxic (Y'ello)
