Correction Lyrics Uhhhh by BFB Da Packman

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It's like 1 a.m., you know what I mean?
Lunch Crew shit
'012, 2012
Thanks A Redd
Ah (My nigga Caasi, turn up)
I'm super comfortable
Yeah

Uh (Uh), f*ck what you heard
I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my word, uh
Rich off of verbs
If this rap shit don't work, I'm takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds, uh (Correct)
Makin' her squirt
She like, "Damn, nigga, can you nut?" Bitch, shut the f*ck up, I popped me a Perc', uh (Correct)
Nigga, we cursed
Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don't die first, uh (Correct)

My brother robbed the whole Flint, mama said don't go back (Facts)
Fat nigga, mini-MAC in hand, bitch, this was way before rap
Almost got indicted for my raps, bitch, and I'm never gon' cap (Facts)
7.62s enter and exit where your f*ckin' dome at (Yoom)
Granny know I'm sellin' dope outside so we can own cable (Granny)
Never really cheated on my bitch, I just gave facials
Bobo showed me ways with the 'caine, how could I blame Abel?
Would've killed for a CMG chain, now I got my own label (That's facts)
Free G Wayne, I swear my nigga love that chopper sound
B gone, but I'ma hold it down, bitch, I'm big papa now
I don't hit no clubs, but Draco, Glocks around when I'm poppin' out
Tryna run up a milli' cash p*ssy-free, don't bring no thots around (Thotties)
My mama say I say the dumbest shit, but I'm a social genius
Kanasha broke my heart, so I can't love, I'm a damaged demon
Paul and G f*cked every bitch I love and it left me speechless
Break a bitch heart to fifty pieces, get that bitch some Kleenix (Ooh)

Uh, f*ck what you heard
I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my word, uh
Rich off of verbs
If this rap shit don't work, I'm takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds, uh (Correct, ooh)
Makin' her squirt
She like, "Damn, nigga, can you nut?" Bitch, shut the f*ck up, I popped me a Perc', uh (Perky, correct)
Nigga, we cursed
Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don't die first, uh

Big Baby always talkin' too much, he so messy (Man, shut the f*ck up)
I refuse to fake the love, bitch, I can't help it (Woohoo)
Niggas known me all my f*ckin' life, bitch, this the real me (Facts)
And I ain't changin', you don't like it? p*ssy, kill me (Uh)
When it get dark, Jurassic Park, like a sci-fi picture
Granny bought a minivan, my brother did a drive-by in it
Hold up, wait, A Redd (Ooh)
Stop the track (Okay)
I really swipe Hot-N-Ready, bitch, that's facts
You should've got hired at Lids, 'cause all you pussies do is cap
Same nigga ask for money, I couldn't even get they scraps
Told them niggas no, so what'd they do? They stabbed me in the back (Woo)
Niggas talkin' down to they bitch, so I f*cked her from the back (Uh)
I used to be down and out, but I'm the shit now
Fat, ugly nigga, but my main bitch a brickhouse (Uh)
It stank when you twerk (Ooh), and your friends talk behind your back
They never tell your stankin' ass the truth, they just sit back and cap

Uh (Uh), f*ck what you heard
I got killers with Glocks in hand just sittin' by the phone, just waitin' on my word, uh
Rich off of verbs
If this rap shit don't work, I'm takin' a flight, comin' back with them birds, uh (Correct, ooh)
Makin' her squirt
She like, "Damn, nigga, can you nut?" Bitch, shut the f*ck up, I popped me a Perc', uh (Perky, correct)
Nigga, we cursed
Wake up every morning, load my chop, and pray to God that I don't die first, uh

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