letra de i get the bag (remix) - thakidd
hook [quavo]
you get the bag and fumble it
i get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
and the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
lil mama a thot, and she got -ss (thot)
then she gon’ f-ck up a bag (yeah)
pull up to the spot, livin’ too fast (yeah)
droppin’ the dope in the stash (yah)
in italy, got two foreign hoes, they dm me (ooh, brr, ayy)
drop the top when it’s cold (drop top)
but you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
be real with me
keep it 100, just be real with me (ayy)
eat it up like it’s a feast (whoa, eat it up)
they say the dope on fleek (yep)
verse
you cannot hang wit me
i cannot help it she feeling me
my people stay up in the back
all that ice but ain’t got no jewelry
no rubber bands
hundreds on me (on me)
if you hangin you
get shot in yo sleep
i didn’t break in and enter nah
looking at me and you tweaking
percocet pill on me
ice on my neck, baby, chill with me (ice)
them n-ggas that flex in the back
don’t say nothing them n-ggas will k!ll for me
b-tch, i’m a dog, eat my treat (hrr)
hop out the frog and leap (leap)
kiddlife my family from the street
k!llin n-ggas over some beef
“count it up cause i’m a money symbol
walking with these racks i’m looking crippled”
i’m gon keep on rappin
i’m gon keep on trappin
i take off, landin’ on nebula
as of now 20 m’s on my schedule
i like this girl no
i love this girl yeah
i love her to much
i don’t want to discuss
i’m gon wrap up this verse
while i’m rap up this verse
you get the bag and fumble it
i get the bag and flip it and tumble it
i get the bag
you get the bag
i get the bag
you get the bag
no migo
i’m psg tfg
i’m gon p-ss it back to quavo (aye cause)
aye cause
hook [quavo and thakidd]
you get the bag and fumble it
i get the bag and flip it and tumble it (yeah)
straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash)
and the car came with a blunt in it (yeah)
lil mama a thot, and she got -ss (thot)
then she gon’ f-ck up a bag (yeah)
pull up to the spot, livin’ too fast (yeah)
droppin’ the dope in the stash (yah)
in italy, got two foreign hoes, they dm me (ooh, brr, ayy)
drop the top when it’s cold (drop top)
but you feel the heat (skrrt, yah, ayy)
be real with me
keep it 100, just be real with me (ayy)
eat it up like it’s a feast (whoa, eat it up)
they say the dope on fleek (yep)
dope on fleek (dope on fleek)
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- letra de back pain - slayter
- letra de less the merrier - night birds
- letra de creo en ti - foyone
- letra de estrogen - morgin dupont
- letra de flying so low - willis earl beal
- letra de pull up late - megan thee stallion