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db.boutabag - both ways كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(lonis on this)
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me

[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n_ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n_gga

[verse 1]
b_tch, i’m the boutabag n_gga, what you think, baby?
relationship won’t last long if i can’t get no pape’, baby
and i’m bustin’ off these shrooms, not no drunk, baby
bottle crackin’ all day, i might f_ck around and faint, baby
plead this, told n_ggas peep drip
n_gga’s got his ball took, now he cryin’ ’bout the b_tch
you ain’t throw no racks in the club, this n_gga threw a ‘fit
money bags, vvss, louis kicks, don’t trip
when you on that road, n_gga, stay on your ten, don’t slip
i’ve been in my bag, n_gga, i don’t needs no b_tch
i’m just a fly_ass n_gga, gang, i barely need a whip
all these chains on my neck, it’s lookin’ like i sold a brick, n_gga
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n_ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n_gga
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propanе
n_ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ‘еm out the bank, n_gga

[verse 2]
skinny n_gga, catch me in the big_body whip
i’ll put these vvs on his small_ass wrist
if i’m not in my bag, n_gga, what you call this?
essential hoodie and some purples, n_gga, that is not drip
i threw a sollie on my son and threw a solid on my b_tch
i might f_ck around and sn_tch the whole rap off this rip
if she not a throat goat, then it’s a wrap for that b_tch
stop that d_ck ridin’, n_gga, let me rap or get blitzed
brodie mad ’cause he ain’t got no motion
b_tch, i’ve been high all day, i’m still rollin’
he claimed a runner, why this n_gga b_tch on me?
i know i’m winnin’, n_gga, she gon’ treat me like a trophy
i got more money than your dad, that’s facts
no rap, knocked the baddest b_tch and put her on her back
every time i had a win, them n_ggas wouldn’t even clap
and i ain’t f_ckin’ with that b_tch if she ain’t got no racks, n_gga
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n_ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n_gga
i’m in my bag, n_ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b_tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n_ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n_gga (bank, n_gga)

- db boutabag

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