Heavy Fraud BFB Da Packman & Skilla Baby

[Intro: BFB Da Packman]
From where? (What do you mean from where?)
Houston or Michigan? (From Michigan)
From Michigan
On God, what's the company?
The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
Please don't ever use that, it's so embarrassing to me
The Lunch Crew Company
(You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
Y'ello

[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
I was gon' cuff this bitch until she went and fucked my dog
I'm tryna get lifted, my codeine, I sip it raw
I hate a perfect girl, I like my women to be flawed
My mama think I'm sellin' dope, bitch, I'm gettin' it off the fraud (Yeah)
This ain't no bully, this some fеntanyl
I kinda think that I'm a vegan how I fuck this chicken off (Y'ello)
Policе get behind us, gotta take the switches off
My nigga dragged me all on Facebook 'cause I told that nigga nah

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
I be hustlin', so I be big ballin' (Big)
Hold on, stop the beat, this nigga bitch callin' (Hello?)
Honey-glazed salmon, but I want the shrimp garlic (Woo)
Tried to charge me for that pussy, sell that shit on Listcrawlers
Bitch, wrong nigga (Bitch, wrong nigga)
This nigga hate my guts but wanna do a song with me (Woo)
Thinkin' I'ma judge 'cause she love powder, baby, go'n, sniff it
If I fly you out, I want you pantyless, no thongs with you (This is a no-panty zone, no panties)
Barbecue in West V, I done brought the baked beans
How is you a real nigga and got some fake teeth?
Bunch of grown-ass men gossipin', it made me hate tea
Before I see my mama struggle, told my bitch to mace me, nigga (Ooh)