Bag It Up (Feat. Bktherula)
J Dlux
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Yeah Bag it up put it on the scale beep Red by the case got runts by the qp Niggas know lux you don’t gotta introduce me Should I finesse em I think absolutely Antidepressant got me feelin moody Keep a xd on my dick like a groupie My enemies hate me they still gone salute me Fuckin his bitch im exhausted I spin the block til I feel like I’m nauseous Smg clips lift em up like hydrolics These niggas only beef on electronics Military stick with a red light on it Got the ops praying all day, like islamic This gun ain on safety I’m ready to pop it This glocky my baby it’s not up for adoption Bag it up put it on the scale beep Red by the case got runts by the qp Niggas know lux you don’t gotta introduce me Should I finesse em I think absolutely Antidepressant got me feelin moody Keep a xd on my dick like a groupie My enemies hate me they still gone salute me I'm taking advantage of niggas they goofy So many racks Bring out the spread sheet Serve him a skimp yeah It’s all in the technique I used to hide all my sticks in the bedsheet Used to hit hoes in and out like a deadbeat Throwin my flag in the air like a referee Fuckin that bitch off a perc now her legs weak Sound like a drum when i pull out dat xd You ain't finna shoot ok cool nigga let me Bag it up put it on the scale beep Red by the case got runtz by the QP Niggas kno lux you don’t gotta introduce me Should I finesse em I think absolutely Antidepressant got me feelin moody Keep a xd on my dick like a groupie My enemies hate me they still gone salute me I'm takin advantage of niggas they goofy It's bk Santana Sip faygo not fanta I jug his big homie I got yo bitch in the back of my sprinter I run off on 12 won't catch me with my hands up Home in Manhattan we trap in Atlanta We f*ck up the scene I pull up in the phantom I laugh to the bank and yo ass throw a tantrum Mac in the back Strapped That hoe hear my voice hit the button on repeat Got the vvs on And I know you can see these Strapped on IG but let see it in 3d These niggas ain't crip ain't no blood ain't no gd's Put the motherfcuking A in the back of the BD Finesse his ass and I say it's a gg Bag it up put it on the scale beep Red by the case got runts by the qp Niggas know lux you don’t gotta introduce me Should I finesse em I think absolutely Antidepressant got me feelin moody Keep a xd on my dick like a groupie My enemies hate me they still gone salute me I'm takin advantage of niggas they goofy
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Written by: JUSTICE TYRAY MOORE
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