BFM Songtext
Bitch niggas talking bitch nigga shit
I be talking that rich nigga shit
I was sleeping on the floor for the shit
Sharing food with my dawgs for this shit
You i know I gotta get it out the mud
Eviction letter notice every other other month
Put the pussy on me show a nigga love
Said I'Il die for it spell it out in blood
My young nigga trapper of the month
My shorty make way more money then you boys
I be talking that rich nigga shit
I was sleeping on the floor for the shit
Sharing food with my dawgs for this shit
You i know I gotta get it out the mud
Eviction letter notice every other other month
Put the pussy on me show a nigga love
Said I'Il die for it spell it out in blood
My young nigga trapper of the month
My shorty make way more money then you boys
Y'all niggas ain't popping
I'm the type to curve a bougie bitch girl I got too much options
Came out the womb locked in
I'm still with the goons shawty
My neck icy like hockey
We passing niggas like it Stockton
I pull up dead on arrival
The pussy good I hit the lotto
I'm in her til she hit the high notеs
I put that shit up on the Bible
You know who that shit belong to
I ain't еven gotta say nothing
You heard me
Uh
Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence
I ain't been the same ever since I got power
Too easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter
Do this shit all on my own
Promise you don't want me charged up
Bitches on my dick
Niggas talking shit
Mattress getting flipped
We was projects kids
Stealing niggas' whips
Only thing in common
We lacked common sense
Riding windows tint
Went platinum on phone
Niggas stealing flows
Do a drive by
That's a pick and roll
Sing a lullaby
Niggas selling lies
Opps went route running
Caught them on the fly
Put it to the side
Issues on go
Get it pronto
If this was 94
I be death row
Prolly go gold
You'd prolly go ghost
Nigga i know
You niggas so so
Denim jeans rolled
Muji furniture
Bed sitting low
10 grams of dope
That's a finger role
That's a finger roll
That's a finger role
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Shot calling, since I last saw you
And I'm back out, a nigga rollin
Santa monica, fantasizing bout
Raris, trackhawks and rovers
Can't allow these niggas running lip
Shoulda beat his ass like he stole it
Last time was, on some funny shit
I be slick forgetting what goal is
Half of these niggas is bogus, half of these niggas will fold up
Backed up in these corners and kept it fendi don't I
100,000, real nigga shit you can't control em
Spark the blizz, and shit'll be gone just as soon as you roll it
Food, niggas is lunch and they know it
Boo, felix's season is coming
Cool, start to scheming on em
Ain't shit different on me, nah
Came from the ugly, was slummin
I ain't have none, but never was bummy
They hear the gossip, run with it
Bow, one to ya jersey you stumbling
One to the jaw like you mumblin
Niggas be acting like i ain't the one
You see another phenomenon
Wow
Swear you niggas been dumb
Since montell fuckin on Kamala
Ha
Watch shit fall like dominos
Seen what i seen couldn't stomach it
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Uh
Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence
I ain't been the same ever since I got power
Too easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter
Do this shit all on my own
Promise you don't want me charged up
I'm the type to curve a bougie bitch girl I got too much options
Came out the womb locked in
I'm still with the goons shawty
My neck icy like hockey
We passing niggas like it Stockton
I pull up dead on arrival
The pussy good I hit the lotto
I'm in her til she hit the high notеs
I put that shit up on the Bible
You know who that shit belong to
I ain't еven gotta say nothing
You heard me
Uh
Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence
I ain't been the same ever since I got power
Too easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter
Do this shit all on my own
Promise you don't want me charged up
Bitches on my dick
Niggas talking shit
Mattress getting flipped
We was projects kids
Stealing niggas' whips
Only thing in common
We lacked common sense
Riding windows tint
Went platinum on phone
Niggas stealing flows
Do a drive by
That's a pick and roll
Sing a lullaby
Niggas selling lies
Opps went route running
Caught them on the fly
Put it to the side
Issues on go
Get it pronto
If this was 94
I be death row
Prolly go gold
You'd prolly go ghost
Nigga i know
You niggas so so
Denim jeans rolled
Muji furniture
Bed sitting low
10 grams of dope
That's a finger role
That's a finger roll
That's a finger role
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Shot calling, since I last saw you
And I'm back out, a nigga rollin
Santa monica, fantasizing bout
Raris, trackhawks and rovers
Can't allow these niggas running lip
Shoulda beat his ass like he stole it
Last time was, on some funny shit
I be slick forgetting what goal is
Half of these niggas is bogus, half of these niggas will fold up
Backed up in these corners and kept it fendi don't I
100,000, real nigga shit you can't control em
Spark the blizz, and shit'll be gone just as soon as you roll it
Food, niggas is lunch and they know it
Boo, felix's season is coming
Cool, start to scheming on em
Ain't shit different on me, nah
Came from the ugly, was slummin
I ain't have none, but never was bummy
They hear the gossip, run with it
Bow, one to ya jersey you stumbling
One to the jaw like you mumblin
Niggas be acting like i ain't the one
You see another phenomenon
Wow
Swear you niggas been dumb
Since montell fuckin on Kamala
Ha
Watch shit fall like dominos
Seen what i seen couldn't stomach it
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Got you some goals baby, I need that ass shaking
Uh
Activated by Pussy, Money & Violence
I ain't been the same ever since I got power
Too easy, i'm Lil Weezy on Carter
Do this shit all on my own
Promise you don't want me charged up
