Lyrics: Tyree Jawan Thomas/Markeyvius Cathey/BryTavious Chambers
Music: Tyree Jawan Thomas/Markeyvius Cathey/BryTavious Chambers
(Tay Keith, **** these niggas up)
Hello
The Lunch crew company, I’m part of that
Please don’t ever use that, hahaha
The Lunch crew company
[Chorus: Bfb Da Packman & Key Glock]
I'm in the Scat Pack swinger, (swinger) pack gone before you even seen it (vrooom)
Zaza rolled in the slap wood, triple cup codeine freezin’ (mud)
I told niggas back home, I was that one, they ain't even believe it
Got a whole city hating on a nigga, I ain't saying none, I'm just cheesin’ (yea)
There's hate in your heart for no reason, pray about it, or get bleedy (bitch I’m cheesin)
Got it out the mud I achieved it, (yea) Packman, the Fat Jesus (yea) (bitch I’m cheesin)
I went broke, same day gold digging hoe, she was leaving (bitch I’m cheesin)
Same niggas use to eat in my face, now they asked me to feed them (bitch I’m cheesin)
(Da ****) (Glizzock)
[Verse 1: Key Glock]
These niggas squarer than cheese (oh yea)
I hang by myself for a reason (oh yea)
Got bad bitches begging and pleasing, (oh yea) to be with the kid (Yea)
She only see me on the weekend
She know I'm the nigga no pretend
I'm chilling with sharks in the deep end (****)
Yuh yuh, dog ass bitch, she tryna to get stuck
Get ****ed through the floor, if she eyeing me up
Got ****ed through the floor, she was eyeing me down
Tu-Pac, 2 Glocks, I get around (glizzock)
My name in they mouth, like a porcelain crown
I've been doing this hustling shit for a while
G6 got me faded like I'm Bobby Brown uh
[Chorus: Bfb Da Packman & Key Glock]
I'm in the Scat Pack swinger, (swinger) pack gone before you even seen it (vrooom)
Zaza rolled in the slap wood, triple cup codeine freezin’ (mud)
I told niggas back home, I was that one, they ain't even believe it
Got a whole city hating on a nigga, I ain't saying none, I'm just cheesin’ (yea)
There's hate in your heart for no reason, pray about it, or get bleedy (bitch I’m cheesin)
Got it out the mud I achieved it, (yea) Packman, the Fat Jesus (yea) (bitch I’m cheesin)
I went broke, same day gold digging hoe, she was leaving (bitch I’m cheesin)
Same niggas use to eat in my face, now they asked me to feed them (bitch I’m cheesin)
(Da ****)
Uh uh Fat Boy gon run up that paper (yea)
Drop 40k off the [?], the jewels, I'm cool as a bitch nigga look like a glacier (bling)
Making up lies to **** up my name, you lame, lil blood I thought you was gangster (oh)
Niggas think I'm their Opp, cause we on top and you stuck at the bottom, now nigga a basement
Tryna beef with me, that’s a dead man, fly 200 P’s on an airplane (vrrooom)
Baby squirt as soon as I insert, now I’m pissed off I'mma need a bed change (water)
I make a milli every time I blink, sprite color pink, speeding in a red range (skrt)
Shawty bad bad, but she can't cook, I just keep her round for the head game (oooh)
[Chorus: Bfb Da Packman & Key Glock]
I'm in the Scat Pack swinger, (swinger) pack gone before you even seen it (vrooom)
Zaza rolled in the slap wood, triple cup codeine freezin’ (mud)
I told niggas back home, I was that one, they ain't even believe it
Got a whole city hating on a nigga, I ain't saying none, I'm just cheesin’ (yea)
There's hate in your heart for no reason, pray about it, or get bleedy (bitch I’m cheesin)
Got it out the mud I achieved it, (yea) Packman, the Fat Jesus (yea) (bitch I’m cheesin)
I went broke, same day gold digging hoe, she was leaving (bitch I’m cheesin)
Same niggas use to eat in my face, now they asked me to feed them (bitch I’m cheesin)
(Da ****)
[Outro: Bfb Da Packman & Key Glock]
(Da ****)
Same niggas use to eat in my face, now they asked me to feed them (bitch I’m cheesin)