Bookbag (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
What does "SLATT" mean?
Slime Love All The Time?

[Chorus]
I don't got a pencil or pen in this bookbag
Added like ten to the clip 'cause it look bad
Don't give a f*ck if you p*ssed, n*gga, get mad
Or you can b*tch and get killed with your b*tch ass
Lil' bro got blood on his shirt with his Crip ass
Go write a diss and get murked, don't do sh*t ass
b*tch, I'm a star, I might burst with my stiff ass
Hop out the car like, "Who want it? Who with that?"
I don't know nothin', I was gone when they did that
Bandana wrapped where my chrome and my wig at
If he want beef, hit his home with a Big Mac
n*ggas be breaking the code like a Kit-Kat
Runnin' your mouth like a ho get you b*tch-slapped (Talk too much)
Actin' too tough get your b*tch wrapped up (Goofy ass)
I can makе four blunts out a b*tch like, "Huh?"
I'm rollin' Backwoods, what the f*ck is a dutch?

[Verse 1: 42 Dugg]
'Fore I go brokе like Joc
f*ck with that dog like Vick (Roof)
Not that rock, that pit'
Palm Angels down to my sock
Can't hold my Glock, reason I don't really like that sh*t (n*gga, I don't)
Young turnt n*gga, can't wife no b*tch (At all)
Excuse my French, don't like no b*tch (Nope)
Limo tinted, all five of my cars, yeah, I had it hard
Seen my b*tch broke bad, I ain't had a heart
Skrrt, yeah, that's us
Two-tone AP, yeah, I'm bust
Got the head from her, I ain't even wanna f*ck (f*ck her)
Why? sl*t, bye (f*ck on)
Nothin' on me from Saks, everything Revive
Old n*gga tellin' on bro, should've died
No, he ain't kill 'em, dawg, he ain't even try
Still'll bet my last shootin' dice in the hood
Take who chain? Nah b*tch, not Dugg's
Probably in somethin' fast with a Glock in the hood
Courtside tickets, spillin' Wock' on the wood