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this and that
I'm competing for your love
But what's the fun in that
I'm the needle in the sack
Face it
We will never have that conversation
Killing all

She a runner do her on the track
I might bag her(It's Y)
Empty out my sack
Getting money I ain't never lack

Yo

Some gunnas are tapped(Say wahhh)
My

Circumstances

E-40

Tha Hall of Game

1996

you in it don't be no punk
Nigga this ain't no baseball game, niggaz don't FORFEIT NO DAMN FUNK

Two brothers goin sack for sack
in the back

I need a stripper bitch with
That ass on the back walked in the club
Bitch you know I got that sack
You know I got that sack
I need a stripper bitch

Pillow

D'Wayne Wiggins

Seasoned Veteran

1996

a piece of crip
Danl ???? that's the place to go
And my partner on the corner got the sack for sure
'84, I'm quick to look for booty hook
And if I'm

Don't take me out to the movies,
I'd rather stay home and relax
I'll tell you the problem with movies
It's too darn many pop corn sacks
(Ah, Amy, Let

I split a million in ten ways I fucked your wife in ten days I sit back and eat beignets She tops me cause she got a big brain I want the nap sack

Run to that sack 
Get the bag then, go shop at Saks
(Go shop at Saks yeah)
Run to that sack 
Get the bag then, go shop at Saks 
(We gone hit the mall

keep that sack on me
Niggas steady tryna sack qb
Run it up need a stack at least
Their ain't no cap in me
Me & my niggas hit the scene this backwood

Puff pass we kickin back with the marijuana sack
Puff pass we kickin back with the marijuana sack
Puff pass we kickin back with the marijuana sack

through the back with a backpack, ooo
Thotties all up in my trap sack, ooo
Thotties all up in my trap sack, ooo
Thotties all up in my trap sack, ooo
Running

I hear she told you I'm a sad sack
Yeah, that's right
Happy to sit around in my pants every night
And I won't even have to turn on any lights
Sit in

Ooh they gon move with this track
Move with this track
Movin and groovin in fact
Who is a fool in the sack
Fool in the sack
Assume its no room fuh

so dark
Everything look so crack
Since is you
Everything look so mess
Now Check this I'm putting on a sack sack Sack
For the sex
You lady
You think you

Hundred bags on me
Kush sacks on me
Duffle bags on me
Big racks only
Hundred bags on me
Kush sacks on me
Duffle bags on me
Big racks big racks

door
Looking for that sack doe
We ain't have no sack bro
So we hit the trap bro
Never looking back Doe
Got a little money bitches say I changed
That's

they gotta medal
Niggas to cocky and soft like a feather
Get you some and get on my level
It make me sick to see a broke nigga
I gotta sack and that sack

cash
Finessin' ya racks finessin' your racks
Fuck up a sack fuck up a sack
Get it right back get it right back
Skrrr-tin' so fast skrrr-tin' so fast
What

yeah)
Chains hanging, having withdrawals from the kush, nigga
Bring my pack (Nigga bring my pack, yeah)
A hundred bitches in the spot tryna get in my sack

of this weed sack
We gone leave our problems in the bottom of this weed sack
Baby where you be at?
Drop the lo, I need that
Pull up with the trees and catch

Uh, yeah, I walk in this bitch with a sack
Balmain lookin' like thigh pads
Uh, yeah, I walk in this bitch with a sack
G-star lookin' like thigh pads

independent shit
Fuck around we back to back in Porsche's
I need a Big Latto
Big Megee
Big Cardi
And came with a sack
Came with a sack and she ain't boring
I

Yeah yeah yeah, I'm in this shit to win run up a sack again cut it 
And bag again run up a sack again

Me, I ain't get shit for free 
Ran up some

Running with that sack
I'ma hit his quarterback
I look like Tom Brady
I look like Peyton Manning
I look like Cam Newton
Lil' nigga what you doin'?