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lui bagg - mind games كلمات الأغنية

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(oh sh_t)
(do you even got the bag?)
(oh sh_t lui got a bag) (he got a bag)

how the f_ck you rockin’ louie you don’t even got the bag?
i got enough b_tches on me i don’t mean to brag
i can’t f_ck that b_tch nope, she look like her dad
catfishing on the insta, boy that make me mad
catfishing on the insta, i gotta kick her out
are these b_tches really bad? i gotta figure out
i like fat b_tches too, i need a bigger couch
you could keep them skinny hoes, i took a different route
i hate that little booty sh_t, i need a big amount
h_lla rolls like my money, it be tough to count
this b_tch ’bout big as h_ll but she could go some rounds
i said “what’s that smell?” oh she got her stomach out
d_mn, that sh_t stank
i been smoking all my profit, my sh_t dank
smoking back to back this gas got my mind blank
she playing with my p_n_s in her mouth i call it mind games

she tired of me sipping on this lean, i’m sipping on this potion
she tired of me tryna get the green, i’m getting to the motion
if you ain’t got no f_cking crisco you might need lotion
my granny locked me out the house, i told her please open
i got some sh_t that you don’t wanna see, i know you free_roaming
choppa got a buzz on it, it got the bees hoping
let me in and we’ll be good, then we could be homies
i really hope that she ain’t see that 23 on me
’cause she’ll really beat my ass but i’ll really shoot her
yeah i’ll really hit her ass with a fat ruger
i just seen a bad lil b_tch, she was working at hooters
we just shot an action movie, no this is not a blooper
im not tryna chat nah baby, i’m tryna make the music
you see the racks now baby, don’t look at me stupid
don’t look at my past nah baby, don’t even get into it
i was a bad demon baby i ain’t like cupid
you say that you a player? i’m the coach, i teach you how to do it
i ain’t never seen you speak to dooley, how you finna do sh_t?
you could get smacked like reca, i don’t really care
emo white little b_tch, i pull her the hair
beat it down, touchdown baby, i take her down the stairs
you ain’t never questioned life until you f_ck a b_tch with no hair
how you talk on 305? you don’t go there
don’t like to party but i’ll go because the hoes there
im the only n_gga with a sheisty, i know they gone stare
don’t like it when she ask me where i’m at “b_tch i’m nowhere”
d_mn, these b_tches do too much
fourlokos at the take got me too stuck
this sh_t hit like gatorade i be juiced up
remember i was trappin, getting paid on the school bus
how the f_ck you rockin’ louie you don’t even got the bag?
i got enough b_tches on me i don’t mean to brag
i can’t f_ck that b_tch nope, she look like her dad
catfishing on the insta, boy that make me mad
catfishing on the insta, i gotta kick her out
are these b_tches really bad? i gotta figure out
i like fat b_tches too, i need a bigger couch
you could keep them skinny hoes, i took a different route
i hate that little booty sh_t, i need a big amount
h_lla rolls like my money, it be tough to count
this b_tch ’bout big as h_ll but she could go some rounds
i said “what’s that smell?” oh she got her stomach out
d_mn, that sh_t stank
i been smoking all my profit, my sh_t dank
smoking back to back this gas got my mind blank
she playing with my p_n_s in her mouth i call it mind games

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