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rich the kid - that bag lyrics
trap
you know what i need
racks!
cash
woo
i might pop a perc and just go crazy
f–king on your b-tch like i want babies
diamonds h-t like rocky b-tch i’m famous
walking with a hundred b-tch i made it
leaning and tripping on two pills
sippin’ on pints of the double seal
they told me to stop but i’m sippin’ still
yo hoe putting up but she know the drill
momma’ said be patient
i had no mercedes
i was on the block i trapped that rock, like back in the 80s
just know that i pour up a whole pint
like f–k it i’m back on the dirty sprite
i’m catching the plays like jerry rice
my young n-gg-s k!lling might take your life
my teachers said i couldn’t do right
pull up in porsche and it’s all white
i’m all in her head like f–king lice
play with the money you pay the price
what you do? i just want a bag with the cash in it
in the kitchen with no dishes but some bad b-tches
i just want a bag with the cash in it
how we living, go and get it adding up them digits
i just want a bag with the cash in it
i need my money on time, each and every dime
i just want a bag with the cash in it
just need a b-tch that can dab with me
i might pop a xan and just go lazy
but i got them workers so they pay me
i got all these b-tches like i’m pimpin’
and your baby momma’ now she drippin’
walking around with a lot of cash
rari’ i ride with a paper tag
momma’ she said that i’m living fast
i need to slow down but i do the dash
put my wrist in it when i’m whippin’ up
i got your b-tch she gon’ cook it up
f–kin her all on the furniture
she don’t speak no english a foreigner
b-tch quit playing i’m dangerous
i got the molly and katie
i’m f–kin her she call me baby
ain’t go for it, you better pay me
dressed in givenchy i’m dabbing
bricks disappearing no magic
you talking my money it’s savage
a whole lotta’ racks cause i gotta have it
what you do? i just want a bag with the cash in it
in the kitchen with no dishes but some bad b-tches
i just want a bag with the cash in it
how we living, go and get it adding up them digits
i just want a bag with the cash in it
i need my money on time, each and every dime
i just want a bag with the cash in it
just need a b-tch that can dab with me
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