Search results for 'Backbone Tag'

got backbone
I done got back on (okay)
Gettin' my racks on, racks
I'm gettin' to a bag home (okay)
Chanel my backbone
Never my backbone
Read my

a tag shawty 

You can find me in the city 
Get Residuals 
You ain't got enough hustle 
Get physical 
If you wit me
Then you gotta have a backbone
I'm

a hambone
Redbone bitch, I'ma get in her
Backbone, big bag on me
I don't pay tax on 'em
Baggin' up OG right about a
Flash-up, Glock no safety, nigga
What ya

Toe tag 'em, he dead man shoes
Toe tag 'em, He's walking in dead man shoes

(Yeah) A hundred bitches all
Laying in my hotel
Send 'em in, one at a time

the price tags at? You aint got it huh
Where da cash at? Where da bag at? Where the price tags at? You aint got it huh
Where da cash at? Where da bag at?

No one in your corner got swag like us, bag like us, Raf and Ricky tags on us
Method Boy swag like what?, Method Boy swag like what?
No one in your

(card info)
She don't got no ego
Loosen up her backbones (her backbones)
Bendin' her hardwood floors (woah)
Pussy wonderful (wonderful)
Uh, I came

the front, you don't gotta use the backdoor
I made you my main, don't gotta go
Girl, your my everything yeah, you my backbone
Your so real, never fake, you

We walk the bag home
We walk the bag home, what the fuck?
Ain't no more sad songs, cause it's us
Ksubi jeans, they still got the tag on
I ain't

Pretty Words

Elvis Costello & the Attractions

Trust

1981

the hinges of my life

Fat cats and army brats
Hep cats and dog tag pawing over girly mags

Pretty words don't mean much anymore
I don't mean to be mean

me I got a girl so I decline
Mimosas on the beach, god damn that's her vibe
If he talk shit he get them clips like a vine
Chanel on her backbone yeah I

lonely
They it's hard to think with a mouth full
But all I got is my self, I got my backbone
And all this ice on me, it got me feeling cool
And I'm a count

Halloween
My enemies ain't got no backbone 
If I got to do it on my jack jones lets go

We catch a vibe then we're locked in 
And after the nut she says thank

Fucking that redbone
She looking real hot
Fuck her, break her backbone
She told me don't stop

Brand new bitch
She so new she came with a price tag
Hunnid

Take Care

Young Thug

Beautiful Thugger Girls

2017

to share your genes on your backbone
Thank you God, 2017 new G-Wagon
I play ring around the rosey with my stepson (oh shit, get 'em)
Off a purple potion

the last nigga he killed, did mask it off)
Before you lil niggas go spin, take the tags off
Oops who that is? That's a bad broad
Yeah, she act like she

Shots hot, ring the top of your dome
How the fast paced niggas
Can't copy the flow?
Though I carry the city on my backbone
Whenever I'm in it, the kids

I go shopping I don't look at the tags
I'm moving fast, like I'm playing tag
She down to the balls and she don't even gag
Well I'm in my bag, I don't

heart, black tool, crack on that spoon
Crack on that spoon, backbone don't bend
Them shoot at Tune, that boy don't flinch
I don't shoot back, I pay for

it cuts
Hard to love all the time
I'm emotionally closed, open up when I rhyme
She my African queen, backbone, she my spine
Man, she just wanna

shopping we ain't poppin tags 
Ain't got no time for a Gucci bag 

What you thought this was, Costco 
Niggas want loans ion really give those 
Running behind

Me and the gang posted up up on gladstone 
I let lil shorty pour it up she gimme backbone
Prolly here to fuck yo wife I feel like Tyrone
Long dick

chest you feel me?
I really am next you feel me?

Boy you better grow you a backbone 
I tell my niggas be safe when they leave cuz ain't everyone making

outside for the packo
Get the sticks and the kits 
We some wackos
Sellin drugs 
Being thugs 
For the Backbone
Someone help me man
I just need a chance