Major Bag Alert lyrics

by

Hoodrich Pablo Juan


[Intro]
CaptainCrunch presents
CaptainCrunch, n*gga, Pablo Juan
f*ck, n*ggas pus*y
Yeah, money sending
Money sending for real dog, yeah

[Chorus]
Designer drugs, on the lean and the Perc
Cookies, gelato, sherbert, like desert
Rich n*gga, put a hundred in the purse
f*ck from the back, I made the pus*y squirt
All this money got they feelings hurt
Hot boy ride with a choppa named Turk
Killed that boy, jump out the top of the vert
Broke ass n*ggas, they get on my nerves
I need a bad b*tch some curves
Ooh, jump in that foreign and swerve
Yeah, water diamonds make 'em surf
I got a major bag alert
I feel up the Fanta with dirt
Take 'em on date, but I f*ck first
Choppa be singing like [?]
These broke ass b*tches, they get on my nerves

[Verse]
Two cups, pourin' up lean
She a freak, she gon' eat up the semen
I need that money, n*gga, I be fiendin'
Fat pockets, got 'em lookin' like Keenan
Do what I want, rich n*gga, swear that
Racks in my pockets, makin' 'em sag
Pablo ain't f*ck her if she ain't bad
These n*ggas burnt, they goin' out that sad
All these diamonds got 'em mad
Clear like when I was in the trap servin' with glass [?]
I went from nickle and dime bad
To servin' them bands out the turkey bag
In Dubai f*ckin' b*tches, they Arab
I'm in L.A. in the back of the Maybach
pus*y n*gga, they remind me of stray cat
Pablo Juan, A.K.A. I'm gonna play that
Ha, yeah, I put my etiquette on double-07
Put Christians on, on the rare toes
Shawty [?]
Stay with the plug like a test
When it come to money I get aggressive
I don't pay for pus*y, ain't no investin'
Chill like the diamonds, I came from the dirt, made under pressure
[Chorus]
Designer drugs, on the lean and the Perc
Cookies, gelato, sherbert, like desert
Rich n*gga, put a hundred in the purse
f*ck from the back, I made the pus*y squirt
All this money got they feelings hurt
Hot boy ride with a choppa named Turk
Killed that boy, jump out the top of the vert
Broke ass n*ggas, they get on my nerves
I need a bad b*tch some curves
Ooh, jump in that foreign and swerve
Water diamonds make 'em surf
I got a major bag alert
I feel up the Fanta with dirt
Take 'em on date, but I f*ck first
Choppa be singing like [?]
These broke ass b*tches, they get on my nerves
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