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lil duke - get in my bag lyrics
[chorus]
now let me get in my bag
i’m stompin’ my foot on the gas
suckin’ my d-ck and she gag
screamin’ and callin’ me dad
i hate lames with a motherf-ckin’ p-ssion
on a highway in them foreigns
join a honda, then we smash them
[verse 1]
coutryboy comin’ we taxin’
i’ma stay turned to the max
i used to sit on the packs
[?] we was sippin’ on act’
rich n-gga sh-t and we don’t eat that green
we in the studio, eatin’ on beans
[?] so fast and we live so relentless
i keep some racks on me like i play tennis
and i’ve got shooters in dallas
ballin’ like dirk, i’ma motherf-cking maveric
i’ve got a tip, spray your -ss right out that motherf-ckin’ alley
[?] like a palette, channel, i might do the balance
foreign, cocaine, automatic
you n-ggas don’t want no static
cashin’ and ridin’ like a uber man
act like a k!ller, than prove it then
talkin’ that gun, better use it
shot and a shot back i shoot again
you don’t know the [?]
keep buyin’ my b-tches purses
naggin’ type b-tches the worst
maybach, i’m closing the curtain
[chorus]
now let me get in my bag
i’m stompin’ my foot on the gas
suckin’ my d-ck and she gag
screamin’ and callin’ me dad
i hate lames with a motherf-ckin’ p-ssion
on a highway in them foreigns
join a honda, then we smash them
[verse 2]
i drop the ten reversed
i’m speakin’ facts and it’s worth it
hoe done got caught and hurtin’
you n-ggas offer them [?]
tryin’a run my rack into million
just in my dreams and motherf-ckin’ feelings
we don’t intend to lose
came to the sh0r- and a motherf-cker biblical
better not play i get rid of you
know i’ma make it and i got to [?]
i’m tryin’a do no [?]
i’m a bad boy and i need a bad girl
give her the diamonds, give her the world
give her the d-ck, she will have my lil girl
[?] my b-tch up, put her in chanel
all these racks got my motherf-ckin’ back
bad b-tch with me, now ask ciera she know that
and they love me and my bag
my b-tch keep pressin’ them [?]
i wrote my music with p-ssion
we at the bank and we laughin’
[chorus]
now let me get in my bag
i’m stompin’ my foot on the gas
suckin’ my d-ck and she gag
screamin’ and callin’ me dad
i hate lames with a motherf-ckin’ p-ssion
on a highway in them foreigns
join a honda, then we smash them
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