Lyrics:
sober
Back again I'm back to Earth again
Bagged her friend I'm back to her again
I dropped a bitch I'm back to racks again
Spent a rack to make it back
Pussy stretching like elastic
Her sister's hips we twisters
But her tits were made of plastic
Her mom was not that hot
But you can bet I paper bagged it
I'm on them stages)
Please tell me if there's an issue
You lucky if I'll diss you
Bitch I'm 100, quarters are used to get bagged, not to be in you
She
Hussle, I got this sh*t off the muscle
I bagged it up no fumble stack racks until they tumble
King of the new generation, know n*ggas hating
I built it
Hussle, I got this shit off the muscle
I bagged it up no fumble stack racks until they tumble
King of the new generation, know niggas hating
I built it
the beast pray over the weak
I’m apart of the streets, B-Lo where is I creep
The hustle and the muscle comes off naturally
You’ll get tagged and body bagged
heard how
You went around saying you not bound
But when I'm around
The future's all you talk about
Now I bagged and bounce
You like
You like a blesser
strip
Intent to supply
When it hit that lick
If a 10 got bags then my g got five
Rush got bagged and my g got five
Abz ain't here and this shits not right
happened to borrow
Sonny Forelli was my boss up north
Flew me down with the work and I came up short
Not bad for my first gig in 15 calendars
Got bagged for
milkshake all on me
I had bagged her like some tea I shoot my shot and make the three
Soulja like I'm out the 3 but it's the 7th Ward for me
Know it ain't no
That yellow gold neck wrist & mouth froze
Don't jock just watch shorty
I dealt that
Only time you niggas bagged up was in self check
Niggas hating heavy
With the butta bean
Buss down the brick
Hit the coke with the bake
Sell all the buds
And I bagged up the shake
I was down bad
Used to sleep in a vake
your ego
Stay wit my tool like Home Depot
Out the creek used to serve it to Bekoo
I just bagged me a lil leo
Boy we fresh as shit dressed in tuxedos
keep my money clean while they trapping
Everytime I'm in the stu I get bagged in
Let my emotions on the track so I'm spazzing
Tried to drive straight
got no kids but you know she call me daddy
Just left Paul Martin's & I left with a fatty (With a bag)
And I got her on the way out She a baddie
(Bagged
the bitch back
Just tell her send that bag back
Nah fuck it she can have that
Cuz I already bagged that
Lost a couple homies I used to consider kin to me
I
Juice, son?)
I bought toast and got life (you remember Juice?)
General Emanuel, cell block, cold crop
Got bagged up, weed, by cream cop
Fuck the world
up with me and now that pussy nigga body bagged now
Back up in school I was the class clown
Now I always keep a banger cause these goofys want to bang
on his money plot
Took my lil pack bagged up
And then I banged the block
I been fighting since a youth
In my timb boots
On the corners hustling
I can still get it today if you need that
Any bitch get in my ride is getting tea bagged
Then pass her to my bros I do these hoes like Steve Nash
She
brother
Pockets seeming slim
Unless I bagged a bitch
And then I'll
Throw the funny money out
Endless, dude
(Throw the paper rain)
And when she ask
Call it
None of that nigga you ain’t my boo
Cannot blame you nigga
You hooked like a fish
Waiting for shooting stars making a wish
I see that you bagged him
Just
stepped in my shoes
You gave us matching rings, bagged jeans, and a necklace
You really changed the way I operate but couldn't fix the tension
I had a good
Hustle
Gerald G Yea
Verse
Couple ounces bagged up gotta make a serve(gotta make a serve)
The police is hot in the area thats what I heard(thats what I
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