Gimme My Bag (feat. Luh Kiddo)
Rizzy Rackz
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(Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet (Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet I just got out bitch I'm fresh from booking Took a lil L to bos of the bookies Probably need a shower how they tried to do me dirty Coming back up like a fake ass thirty They knew what I was when I came out at birth In the hood niggas looking forward to the first Put in that work look at me getting it Check out my serve invest & don't spend it Stack up that paper & dont you be wasting the shit Just by buying up material things If you catch a case you been balling you can't get a lawyer Lil bitch you gone see what I mean They say a goal with no plan just a dream Lil bae she a rider the realest on team When we pullin up in the hood & she hop out She loved and respected by all of the feans So many bags in my bag mane I barely can zip it It's fittin to bust all of the seams I put her legs to her head till them shits get the shaking Im trynna see all of that cream This the beginning I'm bout to go crazy I'm motivated like I had a baby I got some new shit I know fittin to pop Watch they gone flock when I let that shit drop Got my head right now I'm back in the yo Can't wait to slide up that rode in a sprinter A K gone shoot if it's rain sleet or snow All the real flippers work hard in the winter Can't wait to pull up & skurt with the skirt Pray for the haters I know that shit hurt Pour up the red pour up the purp I need my bread like Im running a church yea (Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet (Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet yuh Check out the fit only shit in my pockets the tool & a mit And I gotta fix it up let me know what you get White boy down bottom want a pool of that shit Nigga hella stamped got pull in the rich I don't kick it with chump cause he move like a bitch Gotta see if you stamped for you get you a brick You f*ck around let nigga buck on that bitch So deep in the street I forget that I rap My kid need some food so I beat up the trap My switch was just clean but I made him relapse These niggas aint grinding these niggas just rap You see me in public don't try to give me dap nigga Consistently running them laps Aunt hit the work & it went through her naps nigga she keep trynna give me her snaps (Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet (Yeah uh) Gimme my bag gimme my check gimme the cheese Look at the oou look at the aahh Check out the wha check out the feet yuh
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