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bfb da packman – on you bad lyrics

[verse 1: bfb da packman]
baby girl, come to my spot (my spot)
you a bad b+tch, i cannot lie
i’ll k!ll a n+gga dead ’bout you, pop, pop
hard on these other hoes, but with you, i’m shy, shy (oh yeah)
do hair and go to school, my type (sh+t)
i know you used to sell p+ssy, had to turn a blind eye (no)
you can bring your kids with you, got snacks and wifi
she think i’m tryna break her heart, bae, i’m just a nice guy

[chorus: 03 greedo]
when you’re s+xin’ me, you’re my favorite (you’re my favorite)
i know you’re treacherous, i know you’re dangerous
when you’re s+xin’ me, you’re my favorite
treacherous, i know you’re dangerous, yeah, yeah

[verse 2: bfb da packman]
hmm, no cap, i’m a lover boy
i bust quick when she ride me like a hoverboard
if she ever need the day off, i’ll cover for her
head so fire that i had to thank her mother for it (thank you, thank you)
hmm, let’s get active
i cut her raw, i don’t hit it with the plastic (no)
petite, pretty+ass feet, she a classic
go to school to be a nurse, side hustle as a lash tech (oh yeah)
in a world full of beggars, she a go+getter (go+getter)
she heard a lot about a n+gga ’cause them hoes bitter
think i wanna bust lil’ baby down with a cold pendant
with a bustdown ap, switch her whole image
i don’t wanna control your life, i wanna adlib it
chanel and louis when we shoppin’, i ain’t your last n+gga
course i want your love and attention, but i’m cash driven
doin’ what a man supposed to do to get that bag bigger
all her friends like, “he’s no idol, please don’t like him
he’s got a wifey, he gon’ just one+night you”
don’t listen to your friends, baby, them b+tches spiteful
they n+ggas not havin’, they can’t do what they like to
they jealous of you ’cause they seen how i ice you
we be eatin’ in first class, they eatin’ nuggets in drive+thrus
you my carbone bae and they stuck eatin’ fried food
if they had a n+gga like me, they’d be just like you
[chorus: 03 greedo]
when you’re s+xin’ me, you’re my favorite (you’re my favorite)
i know you’re treacherous, i know you’re dangerous
when you’re s+xin’ me, you’re my favorite
treacherous, i know you’re dangerous, yeah, yeah

- bfb da packman lyrics

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