Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Federal, artist - Bfb Da Packman. Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Federal |
| 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 |
| (Sdot on the track) |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| Oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| I-If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| O-oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |
| Found out my bitch chatin', I guess I’m hardly special |
| N-niggas say they droppin' shit, but thy hardly steppin' |
| Put twenty racks on his biscuit 'cause he sent my dawg to heaven |
| Left Flint broke, came back with bags, nigga, Ari Fletcher |
| You get caught with some dope, don’t say my name |
| We with some ghetto bitches, they want hookah and some limeade |
| W-went from EBT to EDD, you know that crime pay |
| I came up, show my niggas how to eat, LeBron James |
| I remember back when I ain’t have a pot to piss in |
| Niggas was eatin' Ruth’s Chris, I had Popeye’s Chicken |
| I-in church talkin' to God, he asked me why I got my blickie |
| Young fat nigga got rich and went and bought a Honda Civic |
| Are you with the Lunch Crew Company? |
| I employ niggas |
| Was in her friend-zone, took it out, I stuck my boy in her |
| I-I get money, then I duck off at the crib, I’m a bored nigga |
| Faithful bitches don’t reply to DMs, they ignore niggas |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| Oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| I-If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| O-oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |
| Yeah, melanin on yacht masters, fuck her raw, don’t got plastic |
| Side hoes save marriages, thot bitches do matter |
| «Honey Pack» to «Free Joe», bitch, I got thot classics |
| I don’t know shit about your stimmy, broke bitch, stop askin' |
| Galleria with my favorite thottie, but we ain’t holdin' hands |
| Yo' man snitchin', brought him back around and he told again |
| Dog-doggy bone, ran off with a sack, I gotta smoke my friends |
| Family full of hoes, even my granny got an OnlyFans |
| I-I hit for some Kendra P bundles, you gotta pay the fucker |
| I bust when she twenty sucks in, she a baby hunter |
| You want an ounce? |
| Twenty of us cut, that’s a baby onion |
| You got shot now you wanna go to church, what you Ma$e or somethin'? |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| Oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| I-If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |
| B-bitch, I’m goin' federal |
| You got caught with a brick and now you out, bitch, I’m scared of you |
| What’s that ticking sound? |
| O-oh, that Rollie ain’t perpetual |
| If money on the floor, then take them thotties out my schedule |