Chords for Bfb Da Packman - Grocery Freestyle | ShotBy Oshotyoufilmz

_ Tell him O shot you _
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_ _ _ I'm a big [G] problem, I don't want the [Am] little d'Ussé
I want the big bottle, [Bm]
niggas doin' weird ass [B] shit
Just to get follows, [G] I like my side [Am] hoes light skin
Main bitch [Bm] chocolate, real lock
Pac-Man gon' keep shit poppin'
Million [Am] dollar nigga still eatin' fries from McDonald's
[Bm]
30 inch bust down my base, she write dick [E] proper
If I [E] can pray there, I can stay there
We don't get proffers, nigga
_ [Bm] Huh, [E] nigga, fuck the feds
So much dog [Am] shit in my pocket
With a [E] plunger at, at a threesome with [Bm] a dyke hoe
And my baby mama, [Bm] we eatin' coochie at the same time
And we keep bumpin' heads
Hold on, bitch, back up
[E] I could do it [Em] better, tried to abort my little son
He a truly [Bm] blessing, fuck a bitch once, then I'm straight
I'm a cookie [Em] tester, mixin' pie, [Am] quakin' and wop
This a spooky [Bm] beverage
El Tomy walk my life and I love that [G] nigga
Paul [Am] never turned his back, I'm still thuggin' with [Bm] him
I miss Kanesha every damn day, wish she a hugger, [A] nigga
Gave up on rap, jumpin' fashion, told me fly to [Bm] niggas
_ Huh, so I'm back for blood
Treat these rap [A] niggas like my sons, told them [Bm] wrap it up _
Boyfriend pickin' with the bitch at home shackin' up
Gave my brother [A] life, that shit make me wanna whack [Bm] his jaw
_ _ Huh, this my life daily
Ghetto nigga, [Am] chicken fry hard with the rice [Bm] gravy
Niggas actin' hard, but they sweet, they some [Em] lifesavers
Made my son high [F#m] off the Wok, he [F#] a pint, baby
_ _ _ _ I'm a big [Bm] problem, I don't want the love, do [Am] say
I want the big [E] bottle, niggas doin' [Bm] weird-ass shit
Just to get follows, I like my side [E] hoes light-skinned
Mang [Bm] this chocolate, real lock
Pac-Man gon' keep shit poppin', million dollar [A] nigga
Still eatin' [Am] fries from [Bm] McDonald's, 30 inch bus down my base
She write dick [G] proper, if I could [A] pay her, I could stay there
We don't get [Bm] proffers
_ _ Yeah, we on [Em] verse 2
I done [A] touched so many, [E] from the birth through
[Bm] I wouldn't give a fuck if you was Jesus, I'd serve [G] you
Never show your [A] soft side to a bitch, [Bm] cause it'll hurt you
_ _ These bitches Dairy Queens, bought a hundred [A] cases
Think it's green, but it's [Bm] antifreeze
Tell Jess Hilarious that I wanna eat that penny cream
Burglar bar doors when I'm trappin', cause I'm scared of _ _ _ _ [E] fiends
Bitch, don't [G] touch me
If the pussy [Am] stink, once you show up, you'll just get [Bm] mustard
The same bitch that used to play with you back in high school
A double backin', [Em] try to give you the pussy when they [F#] get chunky
_ _ Yeah, I'm a big [Bm] problem, I don't want the love, [Am] do say
I want the big [E] bottle, niggas doin' weird [Bm]-ass shit
Just to get follows, I like my side [Am] hoes light-skinned
Main [Bm] bitch chocolate, real lock
Pac-Man gon' keep [Em] shit poppin'
Million dollar [A] niggas still eatin' [Am] fries from McDonald's
[Bm]
30-inch bus down my base, she ride dick proper
If I could pray there, [Am] I could stay there
We don't get [E] proffers, nigga
_ [B] We don't get no proffers, bro
[G] _
[B] We gon' take it [Am] on the chin
_ [Bm] Fuck it
_ _ _ [E] _ _ [G] Lunch Crew, yellow
[Am] The Lunch Crew Company, [Bm] I'm part of that
_ _ It's not every _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ day that we're [Bm] in the room with her
The Lunch Crew Company _ _ _ _
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