[Intro: PACKGOD]
Alright, kids, now who's got the biggest, most voluptuous, gargantuan, delicious, nutritious, Brazilian, buttlicious BBL?
Come on, man, it's
[Verse 1: PACKGOD]
'Cause you a sex offender, semen spreader, gangbangin' life pretender
Switch your gender, you'll feel better
Drizzy, get your shit together
'Cause like, Drake, you got that fatty, I'm just tryna see it shake
Maybe you're really my daddy, gotta check that DNA
Lost all your money gambling, now you bent over for Stake
I just wanna let you hit it, then I'll sign that NDA
You got a heart in your hair, you're my little pookie bear
Drizzy, why'd you have to show us what's beneath your underwear?
B-B-BBL Drizzy gonna make that booty queef
And you straight outta Canada, my little maple leaf
All these dogs in the pound, only want you on my leash
I don't wanna hear you rap, put your hands on your knees
Put your hands on your knees, put your hands on your knees
Come on, shake that ass, Drake, yeah, shake that ass for me
Want that cupcake, EDP?
Takin' kids like BFG
Need a book on parenting
This shit's quite embarrassing
[Verse 2: Yumi]
You almost forty, heart shaved in your head
For all my dogs comin' straight for your neck
You 'bout as straight as some lesbian sex
When I cum on your back, know I'm comin' correct
You rep the city that nobody care about
Fuck that talkin', just give me your whereabouts
'Cause I'm comin' with shooters, we followed by looters
Your fans, we already aired 'em out
You a prop, a puppet, a fair now
Industry plant, like who really scared now?
Girls in your van, 'bout to be a man down
Is that your mans? A predator man-child
Alright, kids, now who's got the biggest, most voluptuous, gargantuan, delicious, nutritious, Brazilian, buttlicious BBL?
Come on, man, it's
[Verse 1: PACKGOD]
'Cause you a sex offender, semen spreader, gangbangin' life pretender
Switch your gender, you'll feel better
Drizzy, get your shit together
'Cause like, Drake, you got that fatty, I'm just tryna see it shake
Maybe you're really my daddy, gotta check that DNA
Lost all your money gambling, now you bent over for Stake
I just wanna let you hit it, then I'll sign that NDA
You got a heart in your hair, you're my little pookie bear
Drizzy, why'd you have to show us what's beneath your underwear?
B-B-BBL Drizzy gonna make that booty queef
And you straight outta Canada, my little maple leaf
All these dogs in the pound, only want you on my leash
I don't wanna hear you rap, put your hands on your knees
Put your hands on your knees, put your hands on your knees
Come on, shake that ass, Drake, yeah, shake that ass for me
Want that cupcake, EDP?
Takin' kids like BFG
Need a book on parenting
This shit's quite embarrassing
[Verse 2: Yumi]
You almost forty, heart shaved in your head
For all my dogs comin' straight for your neck
You 'bout as straight as some lesbian sex
When I cum on your back, know I'm comin' correct
You rep the city that nobody care about
Fuck that talkin', just give me your whereabouts
'Cause I'm comin' with shooters, we followed by looters
Your fans, we already aired 'em out
You a prop, a puppet, a fair now
Industry plant, like who really scared now?
Girls in your van, 'bout to be a man down
Is that your mans? A predator man-child
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