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letra de bag it up - icebirds

[chorus]
aye
bag it up
give me that cash, bag it up
give me that money, i bag it up
give me that gas, i bag it up, aye
aye

[verse]
give me that cash, i bag it up
icebirds, know that i bag it up
jump in your big like double dutch
come get your b-tch, i don’ have enough
i’m in a car that go fast as f-ck
duckin’ a four in my cup, they mad i go up
countin’ that cash, i can’t get enough
3 grams in a ‘wood, and my pockets is stuffed
young n-gga can’t do the frenemies
all of these n-ggas really be my enemies
your b-tch, she really into me
talkin’ ‘bout gas, we got plenty weed
these n-ggas still smokin’ ten a g
i’m cashin’ ten in a week, these n-ggas be sleep
talkin’ ‘bout cash, know i’m gettin’ my piece
talkin’ ‘bout gang, know my n-ggas gon’ eat
i don’t need a glock, hop out in the street
i do gotta choppa’, i do a street sweep
icebirds is so hot, he k!llin’ the streets
pull up on your block if you wanna meet
i just asked your b-tch was she ready to eat
we all in the field and we don’t need no cleats
aye, young ice n-gga gon’ bag it up
give me the gas, i bag it up
give me the cash, i stack it up
i got the horses, know i’ma saddle up
when i trust the glock it ain’t jammin’ up
icewater gang, they really a fan of us
flex on these n-ggas, left them in they feelings
countin’ up on n-ggas, ballin’ like i’m krillin
these n-ggas hate me, i’m a villain
i got my n-ggas wit’ me and they drillin’
[chorus]
aye
bag it up
give me that cash, bag it up
give me that money, i bag it up
give me that gas, i bag it up, aye

[verse 2]
she throwin’ ass, back it up
i got the sack, sack it up
i got the ice, ice up
watch on my wrist, timeless
we in the street, find us
ice on my neck, blinds us
know that i’m geeked, china
f-ckin’ that hoe and i’m kickin’ her out
she can’t go to sleep, she can’t stay in my house
don’t kiss her, know what i did to her mouth?
roll up the ‘wood and it is a darkstaff
ain’t talkin’ money, then, what is it about?
i stack up the cash and flex through the drought
aye, diamonds, they scream and they shout
aye, i was the same before clout
aye, i’m wit’ the gang, f-ck the clout
i had a bag wit’ no clout
f-ckin’ yo’ b-tch and i’m smashin’
3 gram ‘wood, you know i be gassin’, d-mn
[chorus]
aye
bag it up
give me that cash, bag it up
give me that money, i bag it up
give me that gas, i bag it up, aye
aye

- icebirds

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