Shame

[Verse 1: BFB Da Packman]
Lake view, chillin', I'm in Frisco
Bad Asian bitch with me sniffin' big coke
Fat Black nigga, but I'm shinin' like Crisco
That's the same reason that your bitch won't let my dick go
Baby, open up your trunk, let me put my bike in it (Thanks, Yakree)
Thought my brother had my back until he stuck a knife in it
Took my heart out my chest and I put some ice in it
You a bitch-ass nigga, boy, you got that dyke in you
Niggas' time up, I'm back now
I was humble, now I'm ignorant, pullin' racks out
If you book me for a show, can't do pat-downs
First time she let me fuck, I pulled her tracks out
But I paid for it
New wig, who this?
It was gaps in my mouth until I got my tooth fixed
I'm one deep in the whip, but I'm ridin' with two dicks
Best pussy come from a bitch who shaped like toothpicks
Yeah, baldhead skittle-dittle
Fuck the opps, you gotta watch the ones who chillin' with you
No BabyTron, you disrespect me, I'll get shitty with you
No blicky on me, in the trenches eatin' Ishkabibble's
Bitch, I been official
I'm quick to cut a bitch off who entitled
I'm a leanhead, if niggas got a pint, them I'ma buy it
Got a mean flow, when people listen to it, meningitis
Trump had the streets eatin', nigga, we don't fuck with Biden
I don't wear jewelry, bitch, I'm into buyin' titles
Real estate, ownin' deeds, Adam Sandler is my idol
Flip-flops and swimming trunks, no designer, bitch, I'm grindin'
And I'm still sellin' dope, stuff these pills in your vagina
Be with different hoes, but I never change women
Pockets green as fuck like a fake chain in it
Had a heart full of love, now it's just pain in it
I done been broke as fuck, that's why I never shame niggas

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Baby, stick your tongue out, let me put this molly on it
Say you just got it done, go'n and put that body on me
Thought I gave you free Glock, but it had a body on it
Ain't gotta give my love to you, 'cause I know somebody want it, oh (Oh, oh)
Baby, stick your tongue out, let me put this molly on it, oh (Oh, oh)
Ain't gotta tell you how to do it 'cause you know just how I want it, girl

[Verse 2: BFB Da Packman]
Sippin' Wock', watch my kids play
Big crib, extra spacious where my kids lay
Hustle hard to keep that smile up on my kids' face
If a nigga die tonight, I know my kids straight
I ain't selfish, Nicki
I'm doin' merch and my bitch down to sell it with me
Never been to prison, but he keep a couple felons with him
Baby got that sloppy dumb head that leave a belly sticky
Niggas was the brick man, now he out here sellin' Frenchies
Gotta switch that hustle up
Nigga risk a hundred years tryna double up (Double up)
Make a hundred one night, tomorrow, fuck it up (Fuck it up)
If the feds ever come, you gotta suck it up (Suck it up)
This what came with it
Missin' Christmas, birthdays, and them Thanksgivings
We don't take proffers, go to trial or we take sentence
When I come home, I need a bitch and a steak dinner
Solid as a rock 'til I die and I ain't switchin'

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
Baby, stick your tongue out, let me put this molly on it
Say you just got it done, go'n and put that body on me
Thought I gave you free Glock, but it had a body on it
Ain't gotta give my love to you, 'cause I know somebody want it, oh (Oh, oh)
Baby, stick your tongue out, let me put this molly on it, oh (Oh, oh)
Ain't gotta tell you how to do it 'cause you know just how I want it, girl (Oh)