lirik lagu want a bag – skippa da flippa
[hook]
(flippa!)
h-llcat drive fast
do the dash
you be riding skat pack
i be racing to the f-cking cash
late to the meeting drive the speed demon
the hundreds i’m feening
i quit the lean and i want the bread just like willie beamen
i just want a bag
[?] shoot like django
i been the shooter i go where the thang go
money keep coming from all different angles so i stack the cash
it could be the car but flippa’s the driver
slow it up speed it up i am the rider
i used to move heavy now i move lighter
i just want a bag
(flippa!)
[verse: flippa]
new benz new benz
new money new money
forgi the feet now they funky
pray to god everyday ten times on sunday’s
quarterback or quarter sack
pick it off run it back like the cornerback
i don’t complain i just pick up where i slack
i really got my hood on my back
new paint job racer stripes
i drive the brand new bentley for the night
i do the jag but only f type
wrecked out the seats and then pipe up the pipes
see i been havin’
i been eating you been fasting
sauce pull up in a new aston
hatcback turbo it’s sn-tching
and i’m still dabbin’
why the h-ll you think they call me mcfadden
[hook]
h-llcat drive fast
do the dash
you be riding skat pack
i be racing to the f-cking cash
late to the meeting drive the speed demon
the hundreds i’m feening
i quit the lean and i want the bread just like willie beamen
i just want a bag
[?] shoot like django
i been the shooter i go where the thang go
money keep coming from all different angles so i stack the cash
it could be the car but flippa’s the driver
slow it up speed it up i am the rider
i used to move heavy now i move lighter
i just want a bag
[verse: sauce havin’]
(sauce)
i just want a bag full of blues
i just want a coupe no roof
bad b-tch but she got a good att-tude and she got her own bag too (ooo)
rich n-gga what i look like let one of you broke n-ggas f-ck up my mood (no)
havin’ gang we ain’t had sh-t
now i split the bag in half with it
og flippa back to back b-tch
got the work doing backflips
n-gga we been in the trap since
n-ggas had to use the map quest
pull up on you bout the cash
you f-ck n-ggas get no p-ss
my young n-ggas right on your -ss
they ain’t playing when it come to that bag
(sauce)
[hook]
h-llcat drive fast
do the dash
you be riding skat pack
i be racing to the f-cking cash
late to the meeting drive the speed demon
the hundreds i’m feening
i quit the lean and i want the bread just like willie beamen
i just want a bag
[?] shoot like django
i been the shooter i go where the thang go
money keep coming from all different angles so i stack the cash
it could be the car but flippa’s the driver
slow it up speed it up i am the rider
i used to move heavy now i move lighter
i just want a bag
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