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drank - bay swag & 42 dugg lyrics

[intro: bay swag]
these n*ggas real— yeah
(pooh, you a fool for this one)
yeah, yeah (go grizz)

[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n*gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (b100, pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b*tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

[verse 1: bay swag]
dollar signs (frrt, frrt), make her whine (frrt, frrt)
if she slim thick (frrt), then you know she mine (frrt, frrt)
all these b*tches want nae*nae’s еver since i signed
shе said she ain’t never seen a may*may, that sh*t parked outside
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd*mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind
yeah, this sh*t on the floor, og went four*by*four
a b*tch’ll cry in your face and still be lyin’, i don’t trust no ho (lame)
n*gga, this just what it is, i had to talk with the zoe
n*gga, this just what it is, perkies, i took ’bout four
you ever hop off the chopper then went straight to the jet?
go to l.a. for some ps, then give that sh*t to ‘jects
hustlin’ sh*t in my genes, all i know is flex
worldwide sniper for real, all i know is s*x
the system on that bullsh*t, wait ’til they free s*x
it’s queens on the mitch*ll & ness
i’ma make sure i flex on my ex
made an m, gotta add on the s
watch these labels, they’ll put you in debt
he was hatin’ on me, got left
you could smell that lean on my breath
[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n*gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b*tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

[post*chorus: bay swag]
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd*mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind (huh, huh)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd*mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind (huh, huh)

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
cop some weed, thirty ps, that ain’t gas, you bluffin’
spent a quarter m on my brother, tell me how the f*ck you struggle
if could hand it to you, i will
keep somethin’ bad on film
been arguin’ with my g, n*ggas counting up my ms
with a bad b*tch and friends, tote glock 9 and 10s
since mox died, i been cautious, get caught lyin’, i’m offin’
n*ggas still doing that talkin’, just left a dub in starlets
through the grapevine i heard these b*tches can’t be her
that patek real, it’s rose, that bag touched, it’s gone
no kissin’, baby, i’m cool, i trick a little, i’m schooled
them chanel’s startin’ to add up, bought five of ’em this month
big bruh know that i’m good, i don’t hang with sh*t but wolves
[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n*gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b*tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

- bay swag 42 dugg lyrics

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