Spudd the Jeweler BFB Da Packman & Babyfxce E (Ft. KrispyLife Kidd)

[Intro: BFB Da Packman]
(What you wanna smoke, some zazas? I brought a 'bow out)
Let's get it, Caasi
(I'm so proud of you, Caasi)
Y'ello
(The Lunch Crew Company)
Look

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
I'm in North Flint with a hot thottie
Pray over the pussy 'fore I fuck 'cause the crotch godly
It ain't trickin', bitch, I got a hundred for the slop toppy
Bling-bling came from Spudd the Jeweler, this is not Wafi
My page got deleted, it did not stop me
Give me twelve months, fat boy comin' drop 'Rari
I don't want a virgin, bae, I love a ho that got mileage
Tell Tati Miller I wanna sip on that hot chocolate
I feel like Michael Jackson
Bad bitches fuck me 'cause I'm funny, 'cause I'm hardly handsome
Rolls-Royce Cullinan me, Sneak up in a Phantom
Gettin' head from a white bitch that got a lot of dandruff
Bitch, it's BFB Da Packman
Actin' up in mask, jit gettin' a lap dance
You broke as fuck if your car ain't got a back cam
Pissin' Wock' for a week straight, I need a CAT scan
Bitch, leave me 'lone
Fat boy ballin' super hard, I could beat LeBron
Grew up on beans and hot dogs, now we eatin' prawns
I could never wife one of these hoes, that'd be haram
Two deep with three blicks, me and Terri B
Mister baptize a whole brick 'til it can barely breathe
Is that a hair bump on your coochie? That shit scarin' me
She went through my phone when I was sleep, now she barely eat