Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Weekend at Solomon's , by - Bfb Da Packman. Release date: 24.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Weekend at Solomon's |
| Since birth I was a problem, daddy should’ve worn a condom |
| I was just fucked up rockin' Fila like they Prada’s |
| Now these bitches on my dick, I’m droppin' fire with Casada |
| On my way to the doctor 'cause it’s itchin' by my privates |
| Oh lord, everybody calm down, it’s just a hair bump |
| They killed Jeffery Epstein 'cause he told and that scared Trump |
| I’m three pumps in, oh lord, oh I’m 'bout to bust |
| Fat nigga, but my bitch bad, nigga, Sherman Klump |
| Oh God, is you miss perty? |
| My bitch a pharm tech at CVS, she got the scripts twerking |
| We got a code name for the bricks, did you get Urkle? |
| Bougie nigga, just to beat my meat, bitch, I get gherkins |
| Humble nigga, dawg, this fam can’t even change m |
| On the low, I wanna fuck Erica |
| Man, I had a fat mama, dawg, I dare you niggas blame me |
| Man, I offered him a donut, but he gay, he want a danish |
| If that’s what you like, dawg, I’m no homophobic |
| My dick ain’t that long, bitch, so why you chokin'? |
| All she do is cap, I swear to God she a cap-a-holic |
| Only white people take a shit and don’t wipe the toilet |
| Too fat, I left the seat back, give me head now |
| The police right next to us, keep your head down |
| «Boom, boom,» I’m fat so when I’m fucking that’s how the bed sound |
| Spending all these dead niggas money, nigga, Clermont |
| Fuck around in the, just me and face |
| Already know the feds hip, just bring your case |
| They ain’t gonna come and get me? |
| Oh fuck, nigga, bring the Wraith |
| Had a dream that I was skinny, woke up, couldn’t see my waist |
| Oh my God, look, I’m not a fuckin' racist |
| Dropped a pint and caught it with my foot, it ain’t touch the pavement |
| I chop crack with my pinky toe, don’t need the fuckin' razer |
| Touch more boy than Mike Jack, I’m not a fuckin' rapist |
| Woo, oh my God, I’m talkin' super loose |
| Hump the bitch face, when I was done she had a missing tooth |
| Glizzy with the stendo on the bottom, bitch, it’s like a flu |
| Fuck around and wipe a niggas nose like he got the flu |
| Plugged in with Jazz Prince, I got mob ties |
| Got an Acre Home bitch that’ll fuck me for some hot fries |
| Love suckin' on both titties, goo-goo ga-ga |
| Told my girl that I’m seein' four other bitches, bae, I’m cockeyed |
| I’m just cheatin', I don’t know about polygamy |
| I gave my bitch another STD, I know she sick of me |
| Baby, I don’t kiss and tell, bitch, I’m solid like a brick in me |
| I ain’t sign unless I own my masters, nigga, ain’t no pimpin' me |