Lyrics:
the temperature (droppin' the)
I get that bag on the regular (bag)
I got a bag on my cellular (brr)
Backin' up, baggin' up vegetables (bag)
Bag of them cookies,
the Ripper (me like the Ripper)
Uh, I am a hustler, I can sell water to Flipper (sell water to Flipper)
Uh, I know they tea baggin', bitches is testy
Get
than that
When my uncles was baggin blocks, used to count the stacks
I was only 8, and my grand-daddy can vouch for that
And my pops had alot of work,
been victimized and introduced to a moral crime known as t baggin'.
We suggest you probably hang up the phone, beat the ass of any white guys you hung
trees
Smokin weed, flippin ki's, makin crazy G's
Hittin' buckshots at niggas that open spots
On the avenue, take my loot, and I'm baggin you
Pimpin
the world or at least I thought I was
Baggin' niggas when I caught a buzz for thinkin about how short I was
Goin' too fast, it wouldn't last but yo, I
I was tryna get the dope through in your sister (and my heart was beatin' fast)
We weren't baggin' up the work, wouldn't be no dishes
Be no
since CHiPS was out
Watchin' Erik Estrada baggin' up at the Ramada
Table full of powder, A/C Broke
'Bout to take another shower on my 25th Hour
Spike
and baggin' up hoes
Button up like Girbauds in my Capezios
Hold that, fold that money and dip, one in the whip
With the gun and the clip, runnin' the shit
the world or at least I thought I was
Baggin' niggas when I caught a buzz for thinkin about how short I was
Goin' too fast, it wouldn't last but yo, I
toe taggin'
Mustard and mayonnaise, with Daynas on the wagon
Brown paper baggin', baby mama naggin'
You're either skinny jeans, gucci belt
since CHiPS was out
Watchin' Erik Estrada baggin' up at the Ramada
Table full of powder, A/C Broke
'Bout to take another shower on my 25th Hour
Spike
to the store nigga
Grab me a Dutch, I'm mad as fuck
My dude, my count was short when I was baggin' it up
Now I need liquor, nigga pass me a cup
What's up
Talkin' that, how she only dealt with businessmen
Niggas baggin' joints, money off and on the books
The ones who stand firm like ain't, nothin' shook
the rugged ass style I possess
They got the [BACKWARDS] goin' from Bel Air to baggin up sess
[BACKWARDS]! Mother[BACKWARDS] right [BACKWARDS] in his corn
Talkin' that, how she only dealt with businessmen
Niggas baggin' joints, money off and on the books
The ones who stand firm like ain't nothin' shook
to get them g's to my manager
My mack-10 made for action, body-baggin and throat braggin
I'll drag 'em threw the river like a bad yellow nigga
I'm
It's about levelin' up, guzzlin' up, another clarity (yeah, gang)
It's about windin' you up and then baggin' you up, and I'm doing it thoroughly
Yeah,
quit
Baggin' up this shit, and shippin' out the zips
Matter a fact, I don't think I can quit
I'm a pro, NBA, I'm hittin' bricks
On the low, I'm
get you smoked (oh)
But if you rap a lil' different, that shit'll get you more (woo)
Just like baggin' them nickels up and down different coasts (ah)
I'd never become
I believe and became it
Now I'm here to claim it
I hustle anything you name it, name it
I went from eviction to food stamps
To baggin
scopin' crack
Baggin like a newborn, barely profit beef pop off
We carry Tommy guns and smoke trees and grab pockets
Pilgrimage life, real like with no
into oblivian,eheaha,makin' New York with
virgin-akins.
Eheh,this shit be baggin',eheh.
If you disagree,Uhah!,before I smoke this,& get a little drunk
Ayo, I'm at the Intercontinental, baggin' up
Talk about your North Fly, nigga, bitch is, you dumb
Dunnhill, apron out and put a one on the one
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