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meal Issa dinna
Bur get the fur going in for the winter
You know young red wrist ill wit the pen ah
Louie the bag
Gucci the belt
All on my own
Did it all

got the answers
Louie belts gucci bags(thats the what)
 Thats the anthem
 Nigga thats the anthem 
And im tryna get my bands up(repeat)
Money flowing

Glow and shine, glow and shine
Mine shine, mine shine, mine shine
My baby really shine

We might have to hit the mall and drop another bag
Belts

Handcuffs on my belt
Handcuffs on my bag
Drop me a bag
You know I'm making it back
Lean Mc Flurry, what's that
And a Big Mac
You know a nigga never

you dead, yeah
Better put your hands up in the air, yeah
I want everything, bitch, give me all that
Yeah, the Gucci belts and the Prada bags
Come with

flex 
I ain't ever had shit that's why i gotta brag 

Bitch bad car fast new whip do the dash (Skrt)
50 on the belt nother 100 on the bag (Bag bag)
New

[  ] REFRIJN 
Wami hustle
Wami stacks
Gucci belt 
Luie bags
Trahe money 
Sali flex
Bo peiki di 
E guste swagg
Styl di flash 
Ta move fast
Sali voer

racks
Fendi belt and a Louis bag
(Vitals on the track)
Gucci belt, but the Trueys sag
And I came back still would you look at that
(Jabari on the bea)

you'll get hit
Fat ass, big dick, wanna come get a lick?
Rearrange your guts.. Make you feel sick!
Gucci belt, hourglass, Louis bag, fat arse
Skinny

but I'm aggy
Cause she got an over-bite
I got your baby's mother
Movin' motherloads of Coke
For Louis Vuitton name belts, bags and coats
Homie we rich

Bag full of bluies,
Belt made by Louis,
Ion rock no Gucci, but I fucked your bitch to Gucci
Bag full of bluies,
Belt made by Louis,
Ion rock no

Louis Vuitton minks, belts, bags and coats
Homie we enrich, your bitch a rug rat
That's why my waves spinnin' in that G-Unit hat

This is 50 Cent,

leaned over, but I'm mad cause she got an over-bite
I got your baby's mother
Movin' overloads of Coke
For Louey Vuitton minks, belts, bags and coats

what you lil' boys got to prove
Jimmy Choo belt, bag, and boots, and my glasses Jimmy too
Y'all young boys y'all better move, Gucci Mane got shooters too

and weed and my Glock in my bag
Load up a clip I got too many mags
She suckin my dick I got too many bags
A belt and some boots cause I don't wanna sag
I

Shoes on my feet cost a bag look at my belt when I sag
I got the sauce and the juice when I hit from the back I say roof
Sipping and tipping my bitches

me crazy...
Yea... Yes, I need a seat belt

Bags, get the bag, bag, got the racks
Throwing stacks, stacks, in the bag
I'm counting raw stacks, country

running in
Slug in his head now he tumbling
I was just turning it
Gucci my belt and my bag and wrist
Might cop a tee just to go with it
I cop these pieces

head I told her never mind
Gucci belts Louie bags niggar uber rides
I'm never stopping for the suit and tie
I said they attention I don't use a dime
Yea

tantamount
To those who work in a bank
Or a store that sells shoes, belts and bags
Why isn't efficiency emphasized when we Log-in hours

Yeah got Gucci on my feet
I got Fendi on my belt
Louis on my bag
Yeah it's with the felt
Had to get my funds
Had to get away
Had to get my peace
Now

старшеклассник (эй, эй)
Самый свежий в школе, я взрывоопасный (Эй) 
Никогда не знал проблем (проблем)
На выходных купил Louis belt (Louis belt)
Bag LV у меня с

drop a bag on my fuckin self
See it then i want it, drop a bag on a fuckin belt
I dont give a fuck, need every sneaker on the fuckin shelf

Tryna get

Ich will die bag ja
Ich will das Geld
Doppel C auf meiner Brille
BB auf dem belt
Ich will die bag ja
Ich will das Geld
Hoe ich will stacks ja
Ich