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shy glizzy - blow a bag lyrics
[intro]
young jefe holmes, oh
gg for life
goose with another one
[chorus]
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
they call me young jefe, girl i know you like my swag
if you want this sh-t forever then you better make it last
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
we ridin’ in them foreigns, gettin’ -ss inside the jag
yes i make these n-gg-s mad, got some k!llers who gon’ blast
make me blow a bag
[verse 1]
remember when i met you, girl i told you you was special
i told you would love me girl, you thought that i was flexin’
them other n-gg-s missed they lick, they thought they would finesse you
all this balling got ’em salty, turned these n-gg-s into pretzels
alright, alright, we can do this all night
b-tch my outfit all white, we can have ’em all fight
sent a runner to the store and told him get me all the sprites
b-tch my stash house is a hike, got them big old racks inside
[pre-chorus]
gucci, louis, pucci, baby your life is a movie
she regret givin’ up the booty, b-tch go and sue me
one day, “papi that’s your coochy,” next day like she never knew me
all my friends are dead, that’s why i be ridin’ ’round with that uzi
[chorus]
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
they call me young jefe, girl i know you like my swag
if you want this sh-t forever then you better make it last
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
we ridin’ in them foreigns, gettin’ -ss inside the jag
yes i make these n-gg-s mad, got some k!llers who gon’ blast
make me blow a bag
[verse 2]
yeah i was thinkin’ ’bout wifing it but i ended up one-nighting it
the way she suck the d-ck i swear this lil b-tch is so trifling
girl i had all type of b-tches, you one of the baddest
she say that i’m too savage, i know you don’t like ’em average
know you can’t replace me, are you f-cking crazy
a lot of n-gg-s ain’t me, baby baby baby
a lot of n-gg-s hate me, lot of n-gg-s ain’t player
lot of n-gg-s change ways, b-tch we still the same gang
[pre-chorus]
gucci, louis, pucci, baby your life is a movie
she regret givin’ up the booty, b-tch go and sue me
one day, “papi that’s your coochy,” next day like she never knew me
all my friends are dead, that’s why i be ridin’ ’round with that uzi
[chorus]
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
they call me young jefe, girl i know you like my swag
if you want this sh-t forever then you better make it last
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
make me blow a bag baby, make me blow a bag
we ridin’ in them foreigns, gettin’ -ss inside the jag
yes i make these n-gg-s mad, got some k!llers who gon’ blast
make me blow a bag
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