Paroles de Bring Dat Bag Out
So they say like, they say this nigga Comethazine supposed to be like next or something like that. That's what I heardOkay, okay, I love it
Oh my god, Ronny
Uh, Uh!
Stack up, stack up
Stick make a nigga back up (yeah!)
SK, AK, shit looking like a racker
Got them white folks say nigga
Got them black folks say cracker
Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Comethazine flex like he Jesus Christ
Bust down on my neck, it cost a check, it shining bright
Run up on a nigga with the choppa, take his life
I just fucked a supermodel, that bitch got me right
I just wanna fuck Demi Lovato, that bitch sexy
Me and Lil Boat pulled up in a coupe, you in a Chevy, aye
Bitch I got a choppa, let my choppa count your blessings
I woke up with gold up on my neck, I woke up flexing, aye
Uh!
Stack up, stack up
Stick make a nigga back up (yeah!)
SK, AK, shit looking like a racker
Got them white folks say nigga
Got them black folks say cracker (bitch)
Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
SK, AK, shit looking like a racker
Got them white folks say nigga
Got them black folks say cracker
Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Comethazine flex like he Jesus Christ
Bust down on my neck, it cost a check, it shining bright
Run up on a nigga with the choppa, take his life
I just fucked a supermodel, that bitch got me right
I just wanna fuck Demi Lovato, that bitch sexy
Me and Lil Boat pulled up in a coupe, you in a Chevy, aye
Bitch I got a choppa, let my choppa count your blessings
I woke up with gold up on my neck, I woke up flexing, aye
Uh!
Stack up, stack up
Stick make a nigga back up (yeah!)
SK, AK, shit looking like a racker
Got them white folks say nigga
Got them black folks say cracker (bitch)
Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy ayy, bring that bag out
Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout
Ayy, bring that bag out
Ayy, bring that bag out
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