Informazioni sulla canzone In questa pagina puoi trovare il testo della canzone That One Bag, artista - Cash Kidd. Data di rilascio: 07.05.2020
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
That One Bag |
| That’s what bag you in, man? |
| Woo |
| Huh, yeah, ayy |
| Dumb ass nigga, huh |
| Don’t get shot in your shit, drunk ass nigga, huh |
| Ayy |
| Huh |
| Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy |
| Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy |
| Real, real deep in that one bag |
| Told Mell don’t shoot him, he said fuck that |
| Every time an opp die, we the suspects |
| If Ashton Kutcher ever punked me, I might up mag |
| Paranoid, split a nigga top like a Runtz pack |
| All my hoes leave 'cause I’m a dog, but they come back |
| Bitch, stop staring while you suckin', I’ma nut fast |
| Ridin' 'round with the whacker on me like I cut grass |
| Yeah, if you see me out, I brought the pole |
| Lost my buffs in a shootout, woke up, bought some more |
| Just got blew by a fan for so long, I caught a cold |
| Man, what the fuck I’m gon' do with all these hoes? |
| You know pimpin' ain’t easy |
| Told my hitman, «I like the way you did that right there» |
| Bitch, I ain’t Chingy |
| When I say I got my cake up, I ain’t clingy |
| Just left a famous bitch on read, I ain’t easy, bitch |
| Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy |
| Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy (ShittyBoyz) |
| Woke up feelin' like the shit today |
| Deep in that one bag 'til the zipper break |
| Turned nothin' into ten, that’s some wizard play |
| At J Alleys pissed off, I want a bigger steak |
| Thrust god from the cradle to the grave |
| Feel like Tim Duncan, every play off the bank |
| If you ready for the deep, jump off the plank |
| Cannon on my side like it came off a tank |
| Whole town on my back, Karl Anthony |
| Four-oh kit, bitch, I got a card detached on me |
| Tin Man, I ain’t got a heart, actually |
| Stick in the spaceship like I guard the galaxy |
| On the dark web, yeah, I’m doin' half-offs |
| Good heat, I might CPN a Trackhawk |
| All that lyin', you will get your cap snatched off |
| Bitch think I’m horny 'cause I told her I get jacks off |
| Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy |
| Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy |
| I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh |
| Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy |
| She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy |
| (Damazin Beats) |