Текст пісні Lean Break 2 - Bfb Da Packman

Lean Break 2

Reason I say pussy's cleanest thing on a bitch body
'Cause when she piss, she wash it, when she cum, she starch it
When she sit on it, she press the motherfucker
It's like comin' out the motherfuckin' cleaners (Ooh)

Stumbled up on a pint of Act', now I'm actin' different
No alcohol for me, fried food gave me fatty liver
Baby mama called and said granny want half a chicken
Almost gave granny a half a brick, gotta be more specific
I love a fat ass, my bucket list to fuck a midget
Cousins used to gang up just to jump me, ma, come and get me
Tired of suckin' nipples, hit Colombia and bought her titties
I trick on Wockhardt and women, call me Boston Sippy
(You get it? Like Boston T- okay, never mind, okay)
I had the gap-toothed smile, braces made it up
I charged a nigga five for a pint 'cause inflation up
She squirt, then we both lay in it, bitch, we baby nuts

Okay, like, you get me?
Like, like, a- like, a baby wear a diaper, so
You know what I mean? Like, they don't change
So, you know, it's like
Fuck it, let's go

I'm not an average dude
Can't see my dick when I look down, got me mad at food
Kalani like his daddy, can't be mad if he act bad in school
My nigga pimp hoes and fight dogs, he a pastor too
Durk said his lyrics not real, I'm a capper too
My nigga said he don't know his daddy, I'm a bastard too
Dana White ain't do nothin' wrong, I would've slapped her too
Can never slut-shame Meg Thee Stallion, I'm nasty too

Fuck?
Damn, Meg, you hell
Okay, let's go
Yeah

Haha, shout out Brittany Renner
I told my girl I'm done cheatin' this year, gotta reconsider
We don't do runners, that's the quickest way to get convicted
Walk around with dog shit in my jeans, I need some different britches
Hahaha
I'm a naughty nigga
I'm nervous ever since I got rich, kept the roddy with me
I keep dog shit, mama said keep a potty with me
Hoo, I be talkin' spice
Can't have a simple convo with my bitch, she always wanna fight
Fanta for the new lean sippers, bae, I want a Sprite
And I'll leave her ass where she at if she don't fuck tonight
My buzz died down, I'm on a big grind
Ugly fat Black ghetto nigga, but my bitch fine
For all the days and nights she hit a nigga with the guck-guck
Hand-twister blitzer, just for that, I made her wrist shine
I'm a certified lover boy, that's appreciation
HIV rates super high, don't wanna be a player
If my dog die like Biggie did, I'ma see him later
But if the bitch bad like Faith Evans, I'ma Stevie J her
Okay, I'm done, my last request, I need a Skittle deal
Take the condom off and feel a rush, you gotta live a little
Lizzo chose that nigga over me, I'm in my feelings still
God won't protect me from a bitch, the penicillin will

(The Lunch Crew Company)