Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Made Me Mad, artist - Bfb Da Packman.
Date of issue: 16.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Made Me Mad |
Zay this shit too crazy |
Thank you Jaylen |
I appreciate you man |
But right now I’m hungry |
I need a- |
Mac sauce on the double cheese |
One time for fat niggas that look up to me (Yeah) |
Lick her from the rooter to the tooter, now she stuck with me |
She pull out her phone, I up the Glock, I’m not 600 Breezy (Yellow) |
When you suck it baby girl gotta throat it fast |
My opp died in his mama’s urns, now I joke and laugh (Haha) |
Hit his baby mama for the free, I only smoke the bag |
My engineer leak some of my music, I’ma smoke his ass |
(HOLY MOLY) |
What’s up, Arab? |
«Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew» what the K said |
«Objection in this court room» what the K said |
My bitch caught me fucking on her sister, I just played dead |
I bought these clothes from Walmart, is they really fly? |
Saw Boosie arguing with Webbie and it made me cry |
She said I had the best dick, did she tell me lies? |
My kids kinda ugly, had to ask her, «Is they really mine?» |
BFB and Dice Soho, this shit big reckless |
Michigan opp said he gon' slide, bitch I’m in Texas |
Call my bitch Fivio Foreign 'cause the bitch wetty |
Wanna know if I got HIV? |
Go get your bitch tested |
Oh my God |
God damn |
Holy Moly, shit wait come on |
Let’s go |
Ok let’s go now |
Right here |
Wait let’s go |
Ok, let’s go |
Told the teacher fuck you and they expel me |
They spell Packman without a K bitch don’t misspell me |
I put on trash bag to lose weight, bitch I’m Missy Elliot |
She suck dick so sloppy thought she threw up and she didn’t tell me (Oh my God) |
Seen you with your girl you turned your back I told her get with me |
Ass flat like a Macbook but got some big titties |
She text me and she told me she get loose when she drink Remy |
I thought about smoking crack rock just to get skinny |
Yeah, yeah, aye |
Skinny nigga dick 6'2 |
Walked in the spot, eyes red and my wrist blue |
Icey life, fuck a thot, bitches in the igloo |
Coronavirus hit, I rob a niggas for they tissue |
Diamonds on me in the hitting right (Yes sir) |
Just DM’d your bitch she ready to risk her life |
And I know you probably don’t trust her so don’t get me hype |
ain’t got nothing to do with being rich or bright |
Yea yea, free though |
Been poppin' shits as kids around the bity, mo |
Chick in my trap in some Yeezy clothes |
My bitch bag GG, but her diamonds VV though |
Baby Glock by my cock, told her be careful |
Gettin' slop, in the drop, down West Bethel |
I just fucked on a thot, thought I was Hugh Hefner |
Yea I turnt to a ho, 'cause my boo left me |
Two spots, one in Woodland Hills next to Brock Lesnar (Uh huh) |
My neighbor Elon Musk, he let me whip the Tesla (Skrr skrr skrr) |
Just ran into Kim K, I let it hit the pressure (What up?) |
How you expect to win if you don’t put in effort |
Soho Soho |
Yes sir |