N My Baggg* lyrics

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[Intro]
Glizock, yeah, yeah, yeah
Glizock, yeah, South Memphis n*gga
(Let The Band Play)
The f*ck?

[Chorus]
I got b*tches out the bachelor pack (Yeah, Yeah)
We smoking gas, it's starting to smack (Yeah, Yeah)
So much, gave 'em out of ten, lil' fine, lil' b*tch, she call me daddy (Ok)
Oop, come get yo' daughter back, I'm cutting her like a lumberjack (On God)

[Verse 1]
Bill n*gga, with big ol' racks, yeah, I got all these n*ggas mad (Yeah, Yeah)
I'm tryna get in my bag, yeah, I'm tryna get in my bag (Yeah, Yeah)
I'm-I'm-I'm tryna get in my bag, yeah, I'm tryna get in my bag (Bag) (Yeah, Yeah)
Uh, these n*ggas going outside, goddamnit, look bad tryna get in my bag (Bag) (Damn)
Uh, Damn tryna get in my bag
Uh, Ice on the chain, big racks (Yeah)
Uh, diamonds in the heart, no flash (Ice)
In the foreign, riding like a hellcat (Yeah, Go) (Hmm-Hmm)
Flying like a bat outta hell (Yeah)
No, I can't go to jail (Why?)
This sh*t boring as hell, uh
b*tch, I know the game, uh
Yeah, I'm too damn [?] (Goddamn)
Still got something for sale, yeah
That's in my other sale, yeah (Brrt)
Still with the same n*ggas (Yeah), we've been riding since training wheels (On God)
Lil' n*gga with them big bells, got it out the mail, uh
This sh*t burn yo' nose hairs, if you take a smell, yeah
Better watch yo' step, all these trippers over there, uh
And I got a bad b*tch, yeah, she look just like [?]
[Chorus]
Got b*tches out the bachelor pack (Yeah, Yeah)
We smoking gas, it's starting to smack (Yeah, Yeah)
So much, gave 'em out of ten, lil' fine, lil' b*tch, she call me daddy (Ok)
Oop, come get yo' daughter back, I'm cutting her like a lumberjack (On God)