"Epstein Files" lyrics
Bfb Da Packman & Rio Da Yung Og Lyrics
(Enrgy made this one)
Y'ello
Huh
Look
I just hit for ten on my FanDuel
Reach for my jewels and it's gonna be a red room
Cappin' like he plugged, that nigga never made a gram move
This brick came from Hector, but the pills came from Andrew
Ri knocked my cup over, almost blammed dude
She asked me for some money, come and get it, bae, I'm scam-proof
With a Flint bitch on Biscayne in a Lam' dude
Real estate, rap, and sell drugs, I'm a Famgoon
Hah, nigga, Ralo back
This FN'll tighten his ass up like a bottle cap
Beat a nigga ass in elementary, called my mama fat
Period, I'm listenin' to the drains, I think the water tapped
Shh, you hear that? (The Lunch Crew Company)
Overdosed on codeine, I need some Narcan
I need some Jorjiana, hit me with that shark head
Your BM said you stingy, tight as fuck, Shannon Sharpe pants
Hoo, bitch, I'm done playin'
You niggas' run short as fuck, 42 Dugg legs
Never fallin' off, I'm on top like a bunk bed
Bitch showed up pussy bald, Reverend Run head
Run-D.M.C.
Up a couple M's, still fuckin' with the EBT
Wow, boss nigga eatin', that's a BNE
Told him it was Runtz, joke's up, it was CBD
You niggas softer than a beach towel
Got that dog shit on me, I don't need bowels
Don't post me, keep me hidden, Epstein files
Told her no, she posted a nigga sleep with his thing out
Damn
I just pulled up in a half-a-million-dollar, alright
I pulled up in a million-doll—, alright, alright
How much was that bitch really worth? Alright
I pulled up in a six-hundred-thousand-dollar car to the lean house
In one month, just on lean, drunk your dream house
Yesterday, I did some shit you dreamed 'bout
This bitch pussy wet like a towel when it get wringed out
I pulled up with a million-dollar nigga to my fiend house
I'm like a dog with that real little pink thing out
Aw, yeah, hahaha
Bitch, this ain't my crib, this Hakeem house
We built an empire
I be whispering when I— think a nigga shit wired
I gotta whisper in his ear, "How much the pint cost?"
I just whispered in my smacker ear, "How much a life cost?"
He said, "Shit, you can— how much a pint cost?"
I told his ass, "Four thousand dollars," knocked him right off
Now he got a pint of Trish
I had to give him two pints 'cause he caught dude with his bitch
Knocked 'em both off
He got two niggas with him, but they both soft, yeah
The block was quiet 'til it got roped off
Me and C got a thousand Blacks, let's have a smoke-off
Pulled up to HOD, how much a 'bow cost?
I don't want the high weed, how much the lows cost?
I'm finna rerock 'em
This bitch feet stink, she had to three-sock it (Come on)
Damn, alright
Ayy, this bitch pee stink, I think she need to detox it
Bro ain't have his ski, bruh, alright
Bro ain't have his ski, he covered up his face like he was beatboxin'
Bitch, huh, uh-huh (You hip?)
What you gon' come do for Fxce? You got three options
PTP, rub my feet, or come deep swallow
In Atlanta in a Blackwing, don't let that V hawk you (Bitch)
Yeah (Alright)
Bae, I ain't wanna fuck that bitch, I must been sleepwalkin' (Trippin')
It say we was on the phone twice? I must been sleep talkin'
Dog had got out and we didn't, I know he talkin' (Rat)
We ain't got one stick, dumb bitch, we got three talkin'
Lil' bitch be gettin' passed around, she be beach ballin'
Thirty-two hundred up in gifties, I need the cheese off it
If bro could shoot how his ass can shoot, he'd have three offers (Brrt)
Fuck, bro could've been got us out the hood (Been)
I just cracked a ho, my bitch probably dropped the 'Wood (Damn)
Boy, we turnt for real, we don't go in on fifths while we at the club (Don't do that)
I just did another show, they sent me back a dub
Boy, you need to get some money, you out here actin' tough (Weak-ass nigga)
And you ain't even slime for real, you need to pack it up
Dropped a ten in a Speedway cup, it's finna fuck me up
Bitch
You want me to stop drinkin' lean so bad, then, bitch, come slurp me up (Come on)
Ain't nobody put me on, nigga, I turnt me up (Nobody)
No, nigga, you can't hold my pole 'cause I'ma work my gun
Know that, real shit
If you don't know nothin', know that
You know?
Huh?
Y'ello
Huh
Look
I just hit for ten on my FanDuel
Reach for my jewels and it's gonna be a red room
Cappin' like he plugged, that nigga never made a gram move
This brick came from Hector, but the pills came from Andrew
Ri knocked my cup over, almost blammed dude
She asked me for some money, come and get it, bae, I'm scam-proof
With a Flint bitch on Biscayne in a Lam' dude
Real estate, rap, and sell drugs, I'm a Famgoon
Hah, nigga, Ralo back
This FN'll tighten his ass up like a bottle cap
Beat a nigga ass in elementary, called my mama fat
Period, I'm listenin' to the drains, I think the water tapped
Shh, you hear that? (The Lunch Crew Company)
Overdosed on codeine, I need some Narcan
I need some Jorjiana, hit me with that shark head
Your BM said you stingy, tight as fuck, Shannon Sharpe pants
Hoo, bitch, I'm done playin'
You niggas' run short as fuck, 42 Dugg legs
Never fallin' off, I'm on top like a bunk bed
Bitch showed up pussy bald, Reverend Run head
Run-D.M.C.
Up a couple M's, still fuckin' with the EBT
Wow, boss nigga eatin', that's a BNE
Told him it was Runtz, joke's up, it was CBD
You niggas softer than a beach towel
Got that dog shit on me, I don't need bowels
Don't post me, keep me hidden, Epstein files
Told her no, she posted a nigga sleep with his thing out
Damn
I just pulled up in a half-a-million-dollar, alright
I pulled up in a million-doll—, alright, alright
How much was that bitch really worth? Alright
I pulled up in a six-hundred-thousand-dollar car to the lean house
In one month, just on lean, drunk your dream house
Yesterday, I did some shit you dreamed 'bout
This bitch pussy wet like a towel when it get wringed out
I pulled up with a million-dollar nigga to my fiend house
I'm like a dog with that real little pink thing out
Aw, yeah, hahaha
Bitch, this ain't my crib, this Hakeem house
We built an empire
I be whispering when I— think a nigga shit wired
I gotta whisper in his ear, "How much the pint cost?"
I just whispered in my smacker ear, "How much a life cost?"
He said, "Shit, you can— how much a pint cost?"
I told his ass, "Four thousand dollars," knocked him right off
Now he got a pint of Trish
I had to give him two pints 'cause he caught dude with his bitch
Knocked 'em both off
He got two niggas with him, but they both soft, yeah
The block was quiet 'til it got roped off
Me and C got a thousand Blacks, let's have a smoke-off
Pulled up to HOD, how much a 'bow cost?
I don't want the high weed, how much the lows cost?
I'm finna rerock 'em
This bitch feet stink, she had to three-sock it (Come on)
Damn, alright
Ayy, this bitch pee stink, I think she need to detox it
Bro ain't have his ski, bruh, alright
Bro ain't have his ski, he covered up his face like he was beatboxin'
Bitch, huh, uh-huh (You hip?)
What you gon' come do for Fxce? You got three options
PTP, rub my feet, or come deep swallow
In Atlanta in a Blackwing, don't let that V hawk you (Bitch)
Yeah (Alright)
Bae, I ain't wanna fuck that bitch, I must been sleepwalkin' (Trippin')
It say we was on the phone twice? I must been sleep talkin'
Dog had got out and we didn't, I know he talkin' (Rat)
We ain't got one stick, dumb bitch, we got three talkin'
Lil' bitch be gettin' passed around, she be beach ballin'
Thirty-two hundred up in gifties, I need the cheese off it
If bro could shoot how his ass can shoot, he'd have three offers (Brrt)
Fuck, bro could've been got us out the hood (Been)
I just cracked a ho, my bitch probably dropped the 'Wood (Damn)
Boy, we turnt for real, we don't go in on fifths while we at the club (Don't do that)
I just did another show, they sent me back a dub
Boy, you need to get some money, you out here actin' tough (Weak-ass nigga)
And you ain't even slime for real, you need to pack it up
Dropped a ten in a Speedway cup, it's finna fuck me up
Bitch
You want me to stop drinkin' lean so bad, then, bitch, come slurp me up (Come on)
Ain't nobody put me on, nigga, I turnt me up (Nobody)
No, nigga, you can't hold my pole 'cause I'ma work my gun
Know that, real shit
If you don't know nothin', know that
You know?
Huh?
