Song parody of
Big Bags!
by That Boy Miles
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Always wanna give me the run around
Just give me the word and im comin down
You know i aint really with all the drama
Smoking od keep a ton around
You just a tease believe me
Walking with cheese im cici's
Floatin with bees at kiki's
She fucking with me she freaky
On my jock
They on my line
Im tryna plot
In my hoodie
Bitch im melo
Watch me diddy bop
In the function
You dont know me
You make it too hot
Run my money
I aint playing
Bitch i need my gots
What it is wassup watchu say
Big bags more ice no play
On road red bone no clay
No books more lines so grey
What it is wassup watchu say
I lie you hurt I stay
Your eyes my bed your frame
I try we lose so grey
In the VIP
With my woes
I can't slip I'm on go
If you ain't with the team you get kicked out the do
You get kick out the door
Look were trapped admit it
See that act you fit it
You want dap forget it
I just live to make u livid
I'm like
Get it I got
You see how we rock
I put down the squares
Then water I dock
Lets ring up some birdies
And see how they flock
If you got a little
I need me a lot
Devil I flirt
I see the brimstone that skirt
Ten toes down blow it by the pound
30 when we talking percs
Son I could put you on for the low
Find a come up nigga get it and go
Downbad bruddah you lookin hit
In the Civic but I need me a Rolls
Basically no one can fuck with me
I need a Backwood and bubble tea
Never worried bout another nigga
Cause my girl expensive but the smoke is free
I mix the espolon with vanilla Coca Cola
I aint really into leaves
Get your reps up say that hot shit with your chest up around me
What it is wassup watchu say
Big bags more ice no play
On road red bone no clay
No books more lines so grey
What it is wassup watchu say
I lie you hurt I stay
Your eyes my bed your frame
I try we lose so grey
Always wanna give me the run around
Just give me the word and im comin down
You know i aint really with all the drama
Smoking od keep a ton around
You just a tease believe me
Walking with cheese im cici's
Floatin with bees at kiki's
She fucking with me she freaky
On my jock
They on my line
Im tryna plot
In my hoodie
Bitch im melo
Watch me diddy bop
In the function
You dont know me
You make it too hot
Run my money
I aint playing
Bitch i need my gots
What it is wassup watchu say
Big bags more ice no play
On road red bone no clay
No books more lines so grey
What it is wassup watchu say
I lie you hurt I stay
Your eyes my bed your frame
I try we lose so grey
In the VIP
With my woes
I can't slip I'm on go
If you ain't with the team you get kicked out the do
You get kick out the door
Look were trapped admit it
See that act you fit it
You want dap forget it
I just live to make u livid
I'm like
Get it I got
You see how we rock
I put down the squares
Then water I dock
Lets ring up some birdies
And see how they flock
If you got a little
I need me a lot
Devil I flirt
I see the brimstone that skirt
Ten toes down blow it by the pound
30 when we talking percs
Son I could put you on for the low
Find a come up nigga get it and go
Downbad bruddah you lookin hit
In the Civic but I need me a Rolls
Basically no one can fuck with me
I need a Backwood and bubble tea
Never worried bout another nigga
Cause my girl expensive but the smoke is free
I mix the espolon with vanilla Coca Cola
I aint really into leaves
Get your reps up say that hot shit with your chest up around me
What it is wassup watchu say
Big bags more ice no play
On road red bone no clay
No books more lines so grey
What it is wassup watchu say
I lie you hurt I stay
Your eyes my bed your frame
I try we lose so grey
