Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Honey Pack, artist - Bfb Da Packman. Date of issue: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Honey Pack |
| The Lunch Crew Company, I’m part of that |
| Please don’t ever use that, because that’s embarrassing for me |
| The Lunch Crew Company |
| J, this shit too crazy |
| Y’ello |
| Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? |
| (Uh) |
| Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello) |
| Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin'? |
| (Y'ello) |
| Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? |
| (Home) |
| If she ain’t fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh) |
| You don’t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh) |
| I don’t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no) |
| I only fuck with whores, I’m toxic (Y'ello) |
| Wait a second, damn, Daniel, where’d you find this? |
| A stand-up guy, I don’t throw rocks and hide fists |
| She wanna lick my ass, I don’t mind it |
| You need antibiotics, Dove soap can’t hide fish |
| I hit the bitch with twenty dollars, she can’t squirt or cream |
| She unappreciative 'bout the twenty, that’s a smoker’s dream |
| I only fuck with hoes, if you ain’t that, you just another fling |
| Is you dumb? |
| I’m never pickin' Kash Doll over Percules |
| If I sign a record deal, it’s gon' be OVO |
| I’m eatin' Ruth Chris, four years ago, it was four for fours |
| I made my name in Houston, no cap, I feel like Tony Snow |
| Turned down ten labels, I own my shit, I’m the fuckin' G.O.A.T |
| Baah, oh, that’s a sheep |
| Honey pack dick, wake her up and put her back to sleep |
| I wanna lose weight, but my brain keep tellin' me to eat |
| I make my bitch and kids leave the house so I can beat my meat (Y'ello) |
| Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? |
| (Uh) |
| Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello) |
| Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin'? |
| (Y'ello) |
| Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? |
| (Home) |
| If she ain’t fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh) |
| You don’t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh) |
| I don’t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no) |
| I only fuck with whores, I’m toxic (Y'ello) |
| Let me tell you 'bout this one lil' freak a nigga had |
| Bagged her at the club, now we skatin' in a Jag' |
| Now we at the pad, I’m 'bout to beat her from the back |
| I must’ve glanced down at her crack, she had shit up in her ass |
| Can’t cap, man, I flipped the fuck out, bitch, get off my bed |
| You live a trife life, on God, don’t even want the head |
| She actin' fake drunk, oh word? |
| That’s how you gon' play it? |
| You ain’t baby wipin' shit, call your Uber, I’ma call the feds |
| Just in case they try to kill me, baby, C-O-D |
| Honey pack stopped workin', now I’m back to poppin' E’s on E’s |
| I’m Andre Romelle Young, these other niggas D-O-C |
| If Jada cheat on Will, dawg, I know my bitch’ll cheat on me |
| Houston love me as they own, but I’ma die a Piston |
| My mama said, «Fuck rap, son, go be a dietician» |
| Future fuck my bitch, she gotta die, I ain’t Scottie Pippen |
| Make salat with fifty Muslims, Inshallah, but I’ma die a Christian (Y'ello) |
| Nigga ran off on the plug, is you stupid? |
| (Uh) |
| Bitch, this a milkshake, not a smoothie (Hello) |
| Hit a nigga block with that chop, how you doin'? |
| (Y'ello) |
| Bitch, we got your location, where you movin'? |
| (Home) |
| If she ain’t fuckin', put her on the block list (Uh) |
| You don’t fuck on first night, girl, stop it (Uh) |
| I don’t like good bitches, they just not it (Oh no) |
| I only fuck with whores, I’m toxic (Y'ello) |