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jamwayne - bag كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: jamwayne]
ole country boy from a chim of bean
don’t worry about things i’ve done been in
kin folk gon’ ride, we spinnin’
hit it one time, you won’t forget it
this for life, you see we with it
know we did it, won’t admit it
and no bullsh_t, let’s ‘shroom these in it
pickin’ that homegrown, banjo kickin’
jambo django f_ck your writtens
i jump your ass, i whip it
hit home runs, i swing for the fences
bust that bad on your head, i k!ll it
know who the real deal is, came for the millions
came for the billions, all your minions
be like minnows on the hook of my bait i’m fishin’
for the big bag, pass it out like christmas
jambo be santa claus of the rap sh_t
like three hoes, in the slay i’m hittin’
callin’ my shot, just point and get it
checkin’ out my wish list
droppin’ thesе hits, get a big bag and i’m pimpin’
throwin’ in bricks, i ain’t no slippin’
from the dirt and we ’bout that businеss

[chorus: jamwayne]
get a bag for the misses
bag for the kids, bag for my moms
bag for my pops and his mistress
bag for the misfits
bag for the one never doin’ that bad sh_t
bag for the one never had sh_t
back in the beans, makin’ their ends
yeah, i do it again and again and again and again
get a bag for the misses
bag for the kids, bag for my moms
bag for my pops and his mistress
bag for the misfits
bag for the one never doin’ that bad sh_t
bag for the one never had sh_t
back in the beans, makin’ their ends
yeah, i do it again and again and again and again
[verse 2: dusty leigh]
hit the ground runnin’ like bag it up
get my money right, pack it up
that booty big, yeah back it up
baby back it up, yeah back it up
good lord, i’m feelin’ great
blessings spent with the money made
everybody eat, it’s a family plate
you just need a hand to partic_p_te
everybody in my circle winnin’
boy hatin’, we won’t let ’em in
this members only, a small division
separate the fake from the authentic
these days i just stick to myself
get lit by myself, hit a l!ck by myself
this pile for me and mines baby
nothin’ left for anybody else
grew up in the middle of the bricks
not sh_t to my name
hit the streets with that bomb just like saddam
i put the city in flames
country money i’m rakin’ in
not the one to be playin’ with
i see you out and you owe me money
you best believe that i’m takin’ it
[chorus: jamwayne]
get a bag for the misses
bag for the kids, bag for my moms
bag for my pops and his mistress
bag for the misfits
bag for the one never doin’ that bad sh_t
bag for the one never had sh_t
back in the beans, makin’ their ends
yeah, i do it again and again and again and again
get a bag for the misses
bag for the kids, bag for my moms
bag for my pops and his mistress
bag for the misfits
bag for the one never doin’ that bad sh_t
bag for the one never had sh_t
back in the beans, makin’ their ends
yeah, i do it again and again and again and again

- jamwayne

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