For tha Bag lyrics

by

Deko


[Verse]
Body shots to your b*tch, got her all up on my di*k
Sendin' shots and hittin' licks, boy, you know I'm with the sh*ts
I keep that 30 in my belt, I don't need no f*ckin' holster
Blow your head off your shoulder if I heard your ass was [?]
n*ggas sold and I know it, flexin' hard and I'm gon' show it
n*gga [?] jack my bag, big choppers what I'm blowin'
Shootin' sh*t just like jacks, spray a n*gga like some Axe
Sellin' dope in my hood, best believe it's gettin' taxed
All my n*ggas 'bout that life so we don't gotta flex
Rob you for your V neck if you [?]
All these thots on my di*k 'cause she heard I got that sack
I said, "Hold up, thot, get back 'fore you lose your f*ckin' tracks
Give me head, I want the top, I'm just tryna bop
b*tch, I ain't tryna cuff, you just good for a nut
If you thought you had a goofy, well b*tch, you out of luck
If you thought you had a goofy, well b*tch, you out of luck"
You better duck, duck, goose or get wet, wet, wet
I got a thot, thot, thot, that mouth is wet, wet, wet
I got them techs, techs, techs, you get wet, wet, wet
I'm allergic to that sex, close your legs, legs, legs
I want the top, b*tch, I want the top, b*tch
Get off my di*k, I'm allergic
To your clique, these thots make me sick
I'm Sah, b*tch, I just want the top, b*tch
I'm Sah, b*tch, I just want the mouth
Like that n*gga Swag said, "Bail in, bail out"
Once I get that top, you can leave my house
I don't f*ck with thot b*tches if they pus*y smellin' sour
b*tch, I'm out here
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