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BFB Video (MV)




Performed By: NH Meech
Language: English
Length: 1:36
Written by: NH Meech




NH Meech - BFB Lyrics
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Ion even gotta trap we been made it
Ran it up and then went off the map they still hating
I can't wait until this tape drop im goin crazy
Cuz the bicky make 'em Flip flop Old navy
We still running up the racks I ain't never lookin back
Niggas never showing love they just wish that they could rap
And Ian never ducking beef I just stay away from rats
Cuz I know when it go down I'm the one that's getting bagged
Shorty throwing box cuz I'm livin in a mansion
I just count it up she separate and rubber band it
She sippin on the rocks tryna speak to me in Spanish
These niggas pillow talking they just jealous we expanded
BFB you pussy niggas bad for business
I ain't f*ckin with your bitch dawg just get her out my mentions
How is that your main bitch and she be Beggin for attention
I'm just giving you some game when I speak you better listen
Niggas dissing on my name you gon get your shit rocked
Cracked him with a right hook the nigga hit the pin drop
The paramedics picked him up stuffed him in a zip lock
Im doing laps in my McQueens we don't need no pit stops
Keep ya lip locked I'll leave you laying on the pavement
Five stars and the chop on me I ain't Franklin
Rubbing off the paint i got away they couldn't trace it
Shit I just wrote that name on top the filter then i faced it
Fin on me jakes on my ass adventure time
You can have your bitch I'll give her back she was never mine
Tax szn ask me for a feat I will not decline
Cuz Ima watch this money stack up and then hit rewind
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Ion even gotta trap we been made it
Ran it up and then went off the map they still hating
I can't wait until this tape drop im goin crazy
Cuz the bicky make 'em Flip flop Old navy
We still running up the racks I ain't never lookin back
Niggas never showing love they just wish that they could rap
And Ian never ducking beef I just stay away from rats
Cuz I know when it go down I'm the one that's getting bagged
Shorty throwing box cuz I'm livin in a mansion
I just count it up she separate and rubber band it
She sippin on the rocks tryna speak to me in Spanish
These niggas pillow talking they just jealous we expanded
BFB you pussy niggas bad for business
I ain't f*ckin with your bitch dawg just get her out my mentions
How is that your main bitch and she be Beggin for attention
I'm just giving you some game when I speak you better listen
Niggas dissing on my name you gon get your shit rocked
Cracked him with a right hook the nigga hit the pin drop
The paramedics picked him up stuffed him in a zip lock
Im doing laps in my McQueens we don't need no pit stops
Keep ya lip locked I'll leave you laying on the pavement
Five stars and the chop on me I ain't Franklin
Rubbing off the paint i got away they couldn't trace it
Shit I just wrote that name on top the filter then i faced it
Fin on me jakes on my ass adventure time
You can have your bitch I'll give her back she was never mine
Tax szn ask me for a feat I will not decline
Cuz Ima watch this money stack up and then hit rewind
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