Big Bertha (Perkyyyyyyyyy)

[Intro]
The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
Please, please don't ever use that, it's so embarrassing for me (Hahaha)
The Lunch Crew Company
(My nigga Caasi, turn up)

[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club, they don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
Wait one question, do you love your life?
Touch my ice, then you won't leave the club tonight
Lamb chop eating in the club with the dirty Sprite
Whole squad strapped in the club, I'm with thirty dykes
"Packman, who made this beat?" Uh, the goat Cassi made it
Quarter mill on grass and dirt, so the pad is spacious
Naji telling me don't drop no music, gotta have some patience
And if life a horror film, I ain't dying, I'm stabbing Jason
I come from Flint to have a ratchet dog that's drastically basic
I got dreams of coming home to Ri-Ri and she asshole naked
Cheese pizza on arrival, baby, you can hold the bacon
Same bitches used to play me, wanna fuck me 'cause I made it
Hahaha, ole' stupid ass bitch you missed your blessings
Never satisfied with one plate, bae, give me seconds
Don't be embarrassed by a queef, it's a gift from heaven
Bad bitches be poor as hell, just give me sevens
Laughing at my lyrics, but the shit I feel legit
Nigga ran off with a hoopsy when he could of had a brick
Extort who? Bitch, kill me, I won't give yo ass a cent
And stop asking 'bout our water, bitch, we suffer from that shit
You heard it on the news, bitch, we got lead in it
You make a joke, you laugh, I'll put your fucking head in it
I cut my cousin off our business 'cause he put the feds in it
The fiends love the dope I cook 'cause I put my leg in it
Bitch, not my feet
First hundred racks he touched say he iced his teeth
If I see you when I'm with my baby mama, I'm not going speak
She said we fucked, bae, that bitch lying, bae, I don't cheat
Free Kodak, ain't no punk in me
I feel like jagged edge, had to put some umph in it
The White House been fucked since niggas put Trump in it
I slid in her DM's, she didn't reply so I unsent it

[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club, they don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?

[Verse 2: Sada Baby]
Nigga ain't going take a damn thing but his own life
In the strip club with my main thing, she hold the pole right
I sip too much bodeine, can't catch a cold right
Three Percocet's and a soma, fuck the whole night
All I do is get high, I'm a whole kite
You niggas can't get high, ain't got no flight
Fuck ya baby mama two times 'cause her hole tight
AR won't jam on no scammer, this a soul swipe
My brother keep the strap and fuck bitches, he a whole dyke
My niggas keep that bag on the road, it ain't no overnight
A bitch text me yesterday that I used to love
Talkin' 'bout she miss me, want the Scuba to do her in the butt
Red tie, red tie
Baby used to hold me down, now the Scuba ain't around and she in a rut
Dropped a bitch like I'm clumsy being a clutz
Huh, bitches wanna call me bucky, I'm wearing the buffs
Choppa rip a nigga like some paper, tearing him up
Ain't got no respect for my neighbors and they driveway
Huh, make my dog chase a white boy like next Friday
Then put the roach out on that bitch nigga fiancée
Huh, I break a nigga skateboard then look a nigga momma and them in the eye and make 'em pay for it
No more locked doors, that's what we got the K for
Your sisters and them keep acting extra timid like they ain't whores
Pull up to a nigga hood to get some shots up
All my niggas living they lying, they said they shot us
Huh we'll spin your block then buy it to set a shop up
Call the FN Kawai, it'll get his body locked up

[Chorus: BFB Da Packman]
Picked up a nigga bitch then pop me a perky
Fucking all night, got a nigga thirsty
Drunk in love, I was surfboard surfing
I do drugs, hell nah, I ain't perfect
I snuck my gun in the club, they don't search me
I got the ups in case a nigga try to murk me
22, but I call her Big Bertha
Take my cheque? Ah, Is it really worth it?