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with the sack out
Nigga with the drip that make a stripper bitch pass out
I aint never let a nigga take my pack
If you try to take something then you

Racks out paks out
Puffin loud, shove it down
Coltrane sacks out
Drugs that give me dumb clout
Down and out I'm downtown
Poppin pillies fuck around

Ease that lean back roll me up that weed sack
Calling out my ladies in the front and the back
Lean back ease that roll me up that weed sack
We weave

(Tryna get in my sack, yeah)
Out all night with the Mob, stop trippin
I'll be right back (I'll be right back, yeah)

Blow a few bands in the mall, know

16 Fever

Shawnna

Back to the Traphouse [Clean]

2007

white sacks out
See this my trap house, I slam fiends backs out
We push white sacks out, them backs get pushed out

16 fever coke-I-ina
X pills, bubble

Sacks
I been boolin' wit da sack
Saks
Blow that guala out in Saks
Sacks
Moving the sack bitch Ima tax
Racks
Moving them packs and getting it back

16 Fever

Shawnna

Back to the Traphouse

2007

out see this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out we push white sacks out
See this my traphouse I slam fiends backs out we push white sacks out, them

Pull up, hop out, scurrr, server that sack right
Pull up, hop out, scurrr
Let's Go

Yeah they blown my line, you know I supply (aye)
I pull up on you

She a runner do her on the track
I might bag her(It's Y)
Empty out my sack
Getting money I ain't never lack

Yo

Some gunnas are tapped(Say wahhh)
My

Roll another zip
Smoke another zip
Take another hit
God damn I'm high as shit
Hit me for that pack
Smoking out the sack
Roll them back to back
Big

Now it's only one question how ma dick taste ,
Take my sack out,
Let da dick hang
Titties sitting
Body hitting
This a thick plate
only fuck boss niggas

Santa and me went drinkin'
On December 24th
He was throwing them back
Like gifts in a sack
Stumbling out the door
He looked like Rudolph with a red

Smokin’ out the sack
Smoking out the sack with me
Caution! When you throw that ass
When you throw that ass on me
I know how it looks, I’m just there
We

Pimpin' these loose hoes
(Out here)
They creepin' don't you know
(They out here)
Red rags with big GATs
(Stay out here)
Money bags and dope sacks
(It's out

you actin' like you trappin'? Boy you cappin'
You ain't even had to hide no dope inside yo mattress
You ain't never had to toss the whole sack out in

through my lungs nigger
Super smart guy no I'm not a dumb nigger
I turn your sister condo into a trap house
Pull up in the driveway we bring that sack out

had to ask for favors
Get the fuck up out this sack of shit, I know I'm something greater

I be saying fuck it, leave the weed right on the table
Don't

important
She know I'm stuntin'
Everything I live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy (gotta be, eh)
Wake up every morning, grab the sack from out

out!
“Ima eat all day” i brung the sack out I’m on the G getting money like rite now
“Ima eat all day” I ain’t bout the leave the block
I’m in the trap

Smoke out the sack
Mazzy all black
Glizzy on me hold a cool 30
She want a stack
Cause she see these racks
Told her like baby you too thirsty
Fuck

up
Got the sack in, I sacked out
Domestic violence beat up the pot
Trappin, trappin, trap
Trappin, trappin, trap
Trappin, trappin, trap
Trappin,

Raising Steam

Jethro Tull

Crest of a Knave

1987

where the new towns grow.
I got my whole life hanging in a sack,
Heading out into that wide world wide.
You got your locomotive sitting on your track

scrote, and then we'll get in bed""

(""Verse"")
Sucking his sack aye
Sucking his sack aye
Sucking his sack aye
Blow out his back meat aye
Sucking his sack

Run a sack out the A
I fucked too many of these hoes
(Sack out Atlanta)
I went back to the basics
Need my Pyrex and my stove
(Back to the basics) it's