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letra de bag up (act up remix) - freshito

real -ss n-gg- give a f-ck about these b-tches
couple different hoes wanna grant my wishes
dive up in that p-ssy d-ck first i ain’t licking
she suck my sh-t dry this the same b-tch you be kissing
same group of n-gg-s who i been wit since them school days
finna run it up 5k , finna get paid
young n-gg- showing ogs how to kick game
say you getting money but that ain’t
what yo b-tch say
i could show you how to get paid like 6 ways , that’s just off the top of my noggin french braids
won’t french yo b-tch but l’ll dress her like a french maid
eating french toast but the syrup in my lemonade

[double cups and i’m pouring act up
young n-gg- finna run a bag up
couple n-gg-s wit me and they keep a mac tucked
can’t control my n-gg-s if they wanna act up]

imma young n-gg- i’m just tryna get mi bag up
city on mi shoulders like feet when you beat the cat up
young n-gg- icy than december in nebraska
make the pack jump , kangaroo up in the trap-pah
can’t f-ck wit the bacon like i’m asalamuh lakaam
all these b-tches loyal til the gang pull up
and take em , money falling out my pockets cherries on a generation , i see these n-gg-s think this sh-t a game play station
b-tch i been that n-gg-
only thing that’s different now my bag a lil bigger
love up in the streets like a crossing guard n-gg-
talking all that sh-t we’ll pull ya calling card n-gg-
you the same n-gg- can’t afford to get yo phone on
i’m the same n-gg- spend yo rent just to smoke on
you smoking home grown , my sh-t top shelf like where guns go
hop on any beat and turn that sh-t into a lunchable

bet not to try to take my guap , boy i don’t got time to fight
n-gg-s upping pipe and spark leave you fighting for yo life
you ain’t scaring no one wit that fake gun , claim you sending shots well let’s see if you can take sooommmmeeee

b-tches call me fresh
i just call myself up next , my n-gg-s calling me collect , i answer just to ease my stress this backwood beating on my chest , i told her blow me like a breath she sucked a n-gg- like a breast , i came and f-cked her then she left

really tho i kicked her out , and i know that sh-t ain’t right
p-ssy wetter than a yacht , but i only want one night
didn’t want me when i walked , now she ride me like a bike
do a hunnid in the car , i ain’t stopping at no lights
got yo b-tch wit me we fried , and she want you out her life said you ain’t got yo money right , she want a n-gg- wit a bag , i’m finna leave this busser sad , can’t get a franklin or a jack , i f-ck and drop her like some act , facts

[double cups and i’m pouring act up
young n-gg- finna run a bag up
couple n-gg-s wit me and they keep a mac tucked
can’t control my n-gg-s if they wanna act up]

- freshito

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