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Syrup Damage Video (MV)




Performed by: Bfb Da Packman
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Tyree Jawan Thomas
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Bfb Da Packman - Syrup Damage Lyrics
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Houston or Michigan?
+
Michigan
+
From Michigan
+
But what's the company?
+
The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
+
Please don't ever use that, 'cause that's embarrassing to me (hahaha)
+
What, the Lunch Crew?
+
Her
+
The Lunch Crew Company
+
Yeah (Enrgy made this one)
+
Went to LA just to work with Big Hit
+
Bitch pussy always stink, so I call her big fish
+
It's a drought on Wockhart, so I got to sip Tris
+
I heard Tyla got that water, bae, I'm trying to get drenched
+
I need the water right now
+
But we friends though
+
Cully black badge, I can't fit inside the Lambo
+
Niggas ain't touching no money like your hands broke
+
Niggas don't take care of his kids, what you stand for?
+
I remember carving my name in a kilo
+
Seen Schoolboy lost weight, got me f*cking with the keto
+
In New Jersey with a freak ho, riding, vibing to Faneto
+
Take my soul through my pee hole, dick get lost when she deepthroat
+
Nah for real, where my dick at?
+
Give me the jerk salmon
+
Hit her all night off a pill, call it Perc damage
+
I need to go to rehab, I'm a syrup bandit
+
Stingy with my heart, my ex broke it, that shit hurt, damn it
+
And I'm still 'bout it
+
Granny mad I still trap, f*ck how she feel 'bout it
+
I'll take the BBL over a real body
+
If I was Aaliyah daddy, bitch, I would have killed Robert
+
Yeah, R. Kelly
+
A six of Tris will turn a Sprite to a dark Pepsi
+
Riding in a whip full of shooters, yeah, the car zesty
+
Yeah, you know the coochie good if her car messy
+
Lost my best eater, man, that shit feel like my heart left me
+
Need a replacement
+
Next year, I might pop out on Drake's shit
+
The best hoes popping pussy on the day shift
+
See Al Green out in person make me hate grits
+
Hold on, wait
+
Allahu Akbar
+
Police flicked us but he found a Glock, bitch, that is not ours
+
Sneaky been cool since he been sober, used to pop bars
+
Lightskin bad model bitch but my pop dark
+
Can you pass me my cup please?
+
You little dirty bitch
+
Trap like Popeyes, watch how quick I make a birdy flip
+
Niggas scared of other grown men but will hurt a chick
+
Coochie good but she so toxic, never calling quits
+
We forever bitch
+
F*ck rehab
+
Momma hit the lottery and didn't share? Where my ski mask?
+
Treat a bitch heart like a motherf*cking bean bag
+
Need more fuel to rap, bitch, where my lean at?
+
Call Gabe, I'm feeling like I'm on the radar
+
I'm going hard like a prison with a gay guard
+
Designer shit-talking, baby you can call these Bape bars
+
Told my bitch this my crib, I never say ours
+
Y'ello
+
Buh
+
Big Lunch Crew, man, you know what I'm saying?
+
Designer shit-talking, that's what we on, man
+
You know what I'm saying?
+
I had to drop some shit like this just to
+
Just to show you I still got it, you know what I'm saying?
+
When I put out that last tape, man, everybody was just like
+
Man we want to hear more shit talking, we want to hear, we want to hear more shit talking
+
Bitch, I don't want to talk shit, damn
+
I want to make quality, you know what I'm sayin', music with hooks and shit like that
+
Nigga, I don't want to shit talk all day
+
So I put this tape together so y'all can get some shit talking
+
Y'all want some shit talking, I'm gonna give y'all some shit talking, you know what I'm saying?
+
Enrgy, BFB Da Packman, shit talking, there you go
+
Bakaoo, enjoy
+
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English

Houston or Michigan?
+
Michigan
+
From Michigan
+
But what's the company?
+
The Lunch Crew Company, I'm part of that
+
Please don't ever use that, 'cause that's embarrassing to me (hahaha)
+
What, the Lunch Crew?
+
Her
+
The Lunch Crew Company
+
Yeah (Enrgy made this one)
+
Went to LA just to work with Big Hit
+
Bitch pussy always stink, so I call her big fish
+
It's a drought on Wockhart, so I got to sip Tris
+
I heard Tyla got that water, bae, I'm trying to get drenched
+
I need the water right now
+
But we friends though
+
Cully black badge, I can't fit inside the Lambo
+
Niggas ain't touching no money like your hands broke
+
Niggas don't take care of his kids, what you stand for?
+
I remember carving my name in a kilo
+
Seen Schoolboy lost weight, got me f*cking with the keto
+
In New Jersey with a freak ho, riding, vibing to Faneto
+
Take my soul through my pee hole, dick get lost when she deepthroat
+
Nah for real, where my dick at?
+
Give me the jerk salmon
+
Hit her all night off a pill, call it Perc damage
+
I need to go to rehab, I'm a syrup bandit
+
Stingy with my heart, my ex broke it, that shit hurt, damn it
+
And I'm still 'bout it
+
Granny mad I still trap, f*ck how she feel 'bout it
+
I'll take the BBL over a real body
+
If I was Aaliyah daddy, bitch, I would have killed Robert
+
Yeah, R. Kelly
+
A six of Tris will turn a Sprite to a dark Pepsi
+
Riding in a whip full of shooters, yeah, the car zesty
+
Yeah, you know the coochie good if her car messy
+
Lost my best eater, man, that shit feel like my heart left me
+
Need a replacement
+
Next year, I might pop out on Drake's shit
+
The best hoes popping pussy on the day shift
+
See Al Green out in person make me hate grits
+
Hold on, wait
+
Allahu Akbar
+
Police flicked us but he found a Glock, bitch, that is not ours
+
Sneaky been cool since he been sober, used to pop bars
+
Lightskin bad model bitch but my pop dark
+
Can you pass me my cup please?
+
You little dirty bitch
+
Trap like Popeyes, watch how quick I make a birdy flip
+
Niggas scared of other grown men but will hurt a chick
+
Coochie good but she so toxic, never calling quits
+
We forever bitch
+
F*ck rehab
+
Momma hit the lottery and didn't share? Where my ski mask?
+
Treat a bitch heart like a motherf*cking bean bag
+
Need more fuel to rap, bitch, where my lean at?
+
Call Gabe, I'm feeling like I'm on the radar
+
I'm going hard like a prison with a gay guard
+
Designer shit-talking, baby you can call these Bape bars
+
Told my bitch this my crib, I never say ours
+
Y'ello
+
Buh
+
Big Lunch Crew, man, you know what I'm saying?
+
Designer shit-talking, that's what we on, man
+
You know what I'm saying?
+
I had to drop some shit like this just to
+
Just to show you I still got it, you know what I'm saying?
+
When I put out that last tape, man, everybody was just like
+
Man we want to hear more shit talking, we want to hear, we want to hear more shit talking
+
Bitch, I don't want to talk shit, damn
+
I want to make quality, you know what I'm sayin', music with hooks and shit like that
+
Nigga, I don't want to shit talk all day
+
So I put this tape together so y'all can get some shit talking
+
Y'all want some shit talking, I'm gonna give y'all some shit talking, you know what I'm saying?
+
Enrgy, BFB Da Packman, shit talking, there you go
+
Bakaoo, enjoy
+
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Writer: Tyree Jawan Thomas
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