Search results for 'brown baggin it'

no skewl lunch next week im brown baggin it
forget class ima shoot sum ball
with a late pass i got no trouble at all
but then the nurse walks up

Selena

Das Racist

Relax

2011

hecka pretty, and her brain game nasty
Salami sandwich brown-baggin' it

[Chorus]
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah-blah
BLAOW!
Bidi bidi bidi bamba

a javelin
Madhatter swagger jabberwocky brown baggin' it,
Keep this sh*t moving like a laxative
Narratives stay sharp like arrowheads
Sit back and marinate

son
Hot girl Summer but I'm lookin like the snack hun
An brown baggin it yea like a packed lunch
Jaws on the floor retract before I attack tongues

-raggin it, catch me on the street Brown-baggin it
This one's for my city where I learned my flow
S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, San Diego

[Chorus]

I always say stay down

Ready for the tape on
Face on 
Ass is up never
Glasses up better 
Fuck it we brown paper baggin off the wagon
See who worth taggin
I play wit em but no

niggas from the 6, if not weed, then it's a brick
All my youngins takin' hits, 1500 for the mid
Show you to make a ten, I get three brown from a gram
I

Baggin' and flippin', this is the way I get it
Baggin' and flippin', this is the life I'm livin
Baggin' and flippin', this is the life I chose

over 20 years 


I had a long day

So I think two can play 

Pass the Courvoisier

We both gone win anyways 

Hook
It’s the brown brown

Turning me round

skin
Girl you got that brown skin
Girl you got that brown skin
Brown skin
Brown
Brown
Skin
Yay yay

Yea girl you got
Brown skin 
And you know 
You Got it

don't bluff
Step inside my Circle and we'll show how ruff
And it's on

[CHORUS 2: Kardinal Offishall]
Yo my team gets down to da "Brown Brown Brown"
Down

Got my hand on the nina my chick right between us
She love when im patting her down
My nigga hit me on the celly askin if i got it
Im baggin it now

grew up
And im insidious, bodies i be baggin em up
The air is so clear that it's fuckin me up
I can only breathe with smoke inside of my lungs
Cuz im

goes
Brown sugar got me open, now I want some more, huh
Always down for a ménage à trois
But I think I'ma hit it solo
Hope my niggas don't mind

Brown Sugar

D'Angelo

Brown Sugar

1995

goes
Brown sugar got me open, now I want some more, huh
Always down for a ménage à trois
But I think I'ma hit it solo
Hope my niggas don't mind

smack the shit up out ya homie
My jeans sit with the mean fit
Ya bitch thirsty she peeps it
Give her a drink if she needs it
You know my plans for

b-b-brown paper bags Roll up roll up your self packed fags

You roll up

(You roll up)
From a vending machine

And claim you got mugged off 'cause they only

Foods just baggin' broccoli
The people of the world need their greens
So I'm giving these people everything they need
I fuckin' put it in a bag, I fold

Meteor of War

Rancid

Rancid 2000 [Bonus Track]

2000

a patriot or a traitor's son
It's a Sanguinary conclusion
A Sanguinary conclusion
Sanguinary conclusion..yeah
John brown, (John brown) John brown, (John

It's a juggathon
All day baggin up weight
It's a juggathon
Don't know what you be on
All my niggas get to it
And uhh
Always movin that work
It's

LA

Chic

The Documentary 2

2015

toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with Daynas on the wagon
Brown paper baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, gucci belt

captivating mind
Pretty brown you
Pretty brown boo
You and me together
Babe it's you and me forever
Pretty brown skin
Sweet as sin
Feel like gin
Babe our love

brown sugar

Sippin' on the brown liquor
You the client, you the bartender
I love it when you take
Love it when you give
You never miss the order
Off

apart
Everyday that I don't see you
It be breaking my heart
When I was strolling on the yard
You was there from the start
Brown Skin Ting
Brown brown skin