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letra de bags in the wynter - bigbabygucci

[intro]
(a lot of people break my chops, joe, big guy like you? driving a kia? kia sorento? you should drive a cadillac, mercedes)
(i mean—)
(don’t eat all that)
(no?)
(take a look, this a new 2022 kia sorento, alright? you got the twenty-two inch rims)
(you got the f-ckin’ seats)
ayy, bags in the winter
bags in the winter
bags in the winter
bags in the winter
i get bags in the winter
bags in the—

[chorus]
i get bags in the winter
crash out to be a member
she just wanna f-ck me ’cause her last n-gga didn’t
and i am [f-ckin’?] p-ssy on a platter, chinеse dinner, take hеr out
if i see a opp ’round this b-tch, i’ma take him down
every time i hit your block, b-tch, you ain’t never there
lulu down to her socks, b-tch, my ho coming trim
i put shots on them, [walk?] on them, why you talk to them?
i got [vito?] knots, big ol’ chops, i could cut his limb

[verse]
i can’t stop, i gotta get paid
every day i work like a maid
from the dark, you know where i came
i’m just sad, this sh-t ain’t the same
got the bread on me, i ain’t [?]
you ain’t stayin’ with me, you ain’t gangin’
you ain’t rollin’ with me, you ain’t shootin’ sh-t
think i’m singin’ but i’ll really do you, b-tch
don’t get f-cked up by this auto tune and sh-t
think he slumped off the drank but it’s [?]
i ain’t gettin’ no face, i’ll [suit up fast?]
she so thick, we just f-cked and i blew the bag
get the bag then fly out to budapest
we all ball like we not knowin’ who to check
that b-tch worship me, sh-t, i’m like buddha, man
i was down, i can’t roll [on?] that scooter, man
i’m a artist, i’m [bonnie?] like [?]
i’m a dog, baby, i do not need a vet’
irs to these n-ggas, i’m takin’ checks
i don’t care where i’m goin’, i’m takin’ necks
say they like how i’m scorin’, they placin’ bets
said she like how i’m flowin’, she wanna text
told ’em i wanted more, i’m not takin’ less
you so fine, bae, how you not taken yet?
you a dime and i’ll be your quarterback
had that shine on me way before the check
it’s a crime to talk, where my lawyer at?
you got time, you know that i [tote it?], yeah
[chorus]
i get bags in the winter
crash out to be a member
she just wanna f-ck me ’cause her last n-gga didn’t
and i am [f-ckin’?] p-ssy on a platter, chinese dinner, take her out
if i see a opp ’round this b-tch, i’ma take him down
every time i hit your block, b-tch, you ain’t never there
lulu down to her socks, b-tch, my ho coming trim
i put shots on them, [walk?] on them, why you talk to them?
i got [vito?] knots, big ol’ chops, i could cut his limb

- bigbabygucci

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