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letra de bags - young pappy

(its tfg)
(ay free prince)

(hook)
bags, cash, bags, cash (4x)
errybody got cash
errybody got bags
errybody got cash
errybody got bags
trues’ off my -ss
i ain’t even gon’ brag
trues’ off my -ss
(hold on)
errybody got bags
errybody got cash
errybody got bags
errybody got bags
errybody gon’ jag
trues’ off my -ss
i ain’t even gon’ brag
shawty kno’ i’m gon’ spaz
.40 on me gon’ blast (hold on)

errybody got bags
errybody got’ cash
errybody got bags
errybody gon’ jag
trues’ off my -ss
i ain’t even gon’ brag
shawty kno’ i’m gon’ spaz
.40 on me gon’ blast (2x)

(chorus)

i told you n-ggas [?] past
for the ones who said i won’t last
for the teachers ahead of my cl-ss
who told ’bout me needing a a just to p-ss now
errybody got cash now
errybody got bags now
trues’ off my -ss now
i ain’t even gon’ brag nowwww
they don’t wanna diss no mo’
they ain’t on sh-t no mo’
because even my b-tch gon’ blow
i ain’t even gotta say sh-t no mo’
this sh-t so cold
yo b-tch on hold
she owe me cause my wrist on froze
and you n-ggas phony tryna diss me
you should switch yo flow
cause i’m hotter than any n-gga you hotter than
got more swag than them n-ggas that do fashion
ain’t a d-mn thing funny, why you laughin’?
and my n-ggas dummies, we do donuts til’ we crashin’
n-gga i got money
so much money you can have this
when i bought this gummy
i get dummy then i p-ss it
all my n-ggas tweakin
we get money then we jaggin’
but it ain’t sh-t cause everybody got bags

(hook)

(chorus verse 2)

they don’t wanna diss no mo’
they ain’t on sh-t no mo’
cause even my b-tch gon’ blow
i ain’t gotta say sh-t no mo’
ridin’ ’round with this .30
cause my .50 clip won’t fit no mo’
fell in love with this rap sh-t
but i told the guy i won’t quit no mo’
i got hoes on my d-ck
them hoes wanna eat my team
(thotties)
shoutout to my haters
they wish they could be my team
and the n-gga writin’ this sh-t make sure you see my beam
its get money f-ck a b-tch, cash rules
it’s cream team

(hook)

(verse 3)

rich -ss n-gga with a bag full of cash
true’ religion jeans
they sag off my -ss
clique full of shortys’
they hold forties
they gon’ blast
moral of the story
if you try me you won’t last

- young pappy

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