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lil skies - that bag كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh
ooh, yeah
ay, yah
yeah, yeah, yeah
ooh, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
ay, woah
hey, ay, ay

[hook]
count my cash then i dip off
i’m just in my own trance like i’m criss cross
i just f-cked a foreign b-tch wearing lip gloss
she just wanna be a boss like she rick ross
ima go and get that bag, why they p-ssed off?

[verse 1]
oh yeah, shorty you ain’t gotta lie to me
must be doing something right, see all my enemies
i be turnt up on these n-ggas like i’m mr. t
all my b-tches stay on fleek, they don’t need maybelline
backwoods look like fingers that’s that gasoline
you hit it once boy i promise gon’ be hard to breath
bad b-tch, f-ck me good don’t do wedding rings
and that’s my baby, you f-ck with her then you f-ck with me
i hit a l!ck with my b-tch, she with anything
raf simons, rick owen, she a fashion queen
i don’t judge her ’cause i know some things just meant to be
and she drink henny out the bottle, that’s a remedy
purple sprite, baby you know i’m in slow mo
oh she bounced up on my d-ck like a pogo
so you know i had to beat it like a bongo
call me sylvester, in that p-ssy i go rambo

[pre-hook]
outsiders catch the wave, watch out for the tides
catched a vibe, took some time, now we in the light
me and my baby chasing money got no time to cry
they be jealous, we don’t care, we just [?]

[verse 2]
ooh, diamonds shining like a chandelier
i ain’t ever really worried i don’t show no fear
bad b-tch taking trips out the mia
i think i like her, i don’t trust her, i went mia
all these plays, winning chips, that’s that frito-lay
and ima ball, never fall we gon’ make a wave
i pull up on a n-gga like i got some sh-t to say
and we like bands, f-ck a friend they get in the way
true like religion, see no difference, where my compet-tion
i had to hustle off the muscle just to say i’m livin’
momma said it’s green lights, so its time to get it
bad decisions, f-ck opinions why your boy so vivid
not with the bullsh-t, like a n-gga name with scottie pippen
i cut you off, baby i don’t do no reminiscing
oh you know she gonna have this sh-t on repeat
i feel like john cena you can’t even see me

[pre-hook]
outsiders catch the wave, watch out for the tides
took some time, caught the vibe, now we in the light
me and my baby chasing money got no time to cry
they be hating ’cause they see we out here on the rise

[hook]
i’m just in my own trance like i’m criss cross
i just f-cked a foreign b-tch wearing lip gloss
she just wanna be a boss like she rick ross
imma go and get that bag, why they p-ssed off?

- lil skies

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