Fun Time

[Intro: BFB Da Packman]

(Enrgy made this one)

How do you do? Lunch Crew

Look

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]

Baby, I'm a savage

I got some shooters that'll cook a nigga cabbage

My daddy didn't marry my mama, so it turned me to a bastard

Only nigga feed the homeless and don't claim it on his taxes

Corona fucking up the bag, it got the streets rumblin'

I'm serving niggas drywall, I had to P somethin'

She suck a lot of dick, I can tell 'cause her knees ugly

Shawn scooped me in the Lam', dawg, this nigga tryna be funny

Tuh, the fuck? I can't fuckin' fit

I'm not R. Kelly, don't touch kids, I'm tryna touch a brick

I'm not talkin' gang shit when I say I gotta drop a six

I fuck on TikTok, not PornHub 'cause I be nuttin' quick

Holy Moly Donut Shop, sir, hold the flies

I see Whoopi Goldberg naked when I close my eyes

That's not dog shit, big unc', you got a lot of fives

I fuck ugly bitches like a nigga that ran out of dimes

I think I'm ready to jump out the window

I wonder what Big Sean was sippin'?

Thought my bitch stole my money, beat her ass, my mind was trippin'

So she packed her shit and left and said she fuckin' tired of niggas

Oh fuck, shit, wait, let me step right

I beat my meat before she come, I had to prep right

I cut my white bitch off 'cause she was nasty, how you get lice?

My baby mama left me and she got my kids a step-dyke

She think all fat niggas trick, she better call Jerome

Snyder gave us poisoned water, but we call it home

I dissed my pops, but I pray he leave that crack alone

I did a song with Teejayx6, the feds tapped my phone

Fell off a couple times, but I been that nigga

I can't suck my bitch titty 'cause her nipple sensitive

Sent her straight to Dr. Miami to get her titties bigger

Twitter nigga said he want a brick, I sold him kitty litter

Hachoo, oh Lord, I don't got corona

My brother ran off on the plug, but I don't condone it

Bunch of young thugs runnin' with me, but they not no stoners

Big, big Glock stickin' out my pants, bitch, it's not a boner

I got a job, but I can still get the 'bows off

I love my baby mama, but I'll never cut the hoes off

She suck the dick so good, I look down and my toes lost

I'm fat, so when I fuck a bitch, I never take my clothes off

I gotta shit, get the fuck out of my face, Stanley

They only call when they want something, make me hate family

I give it to 'em, but to hide the pain, bitch, I take Xannies

I put a hit on Sada 'cause this nigga tried to outdance me

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Just got back from the beach, she was out tanning

If I don't got a pound on it, then I can't land it

I just pushed one button and the car vanished

Good guy, but a couple girls can't stand me

Hit her up, she was in her bra and her panties

Got hella high and ate all the food out her pantry

No, I don't apologize, this ain't no bandage

Not a speck on my car, it got no damage

Know I started off small, now I got G.O.A.T. status

Tell the bitch to fuck up, never go backwards

Tell her get her money up if she know actors

Twenty girls on the boat, it's for sure crackin'

Like the movies in the '90s, I get more action

From the 'Burgh where it's grimy, so it's no lackin'

Wanna get your money up? You gotta move different

Saturdays, I'm smokin' weed with the roof missin'

I can't trust no bitch

If she ain't down to go and get her own shit

Eatin' lunch, takin' pictures by the ocean

Quit telling me that I'm that nigga, bitch, I know it

Asked me how I got all this weed, bitch, I grow it

Introduced you to a pound, now you need to blow it

Lotta game and some grown folks' conversation

Let a bitch choose, I don't use manipulation

One night get you right up out your situation

Never catch me off-guard 'cause I anticipate it

'Bout a million dollars, then my dawgs participatin'

Signin' off, the realest nigga of our generation