Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Bags lyrics

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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Bags lyrics

[Intro: PeeWee Longway] I be on that trap sh**, selling bags [Chorus: PeeWee Longway] I be on that trap sh**, selling bags She ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags I be on that trap sh**, selling bags Ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags, bags, bags [Verse 1: PeeWee Longway] 34, Herschel Walker, I want for my bags Run them things across the border and keep candy for cash Pissy-smelling bags, running from the tags Jump up out the rafter, new Covalin's on they a** Residential Rollie blue, the bezel full of ice f**ed around and bust my Jeffrey bag, I got too many spikes Let me just say I look nice Balenciaga cost a pint I'm just being real frank, little n***a Blue Benjamins in the bank Dope on my Margiela, Eddie Kane Beverly Hills, I'm with Hillary Banks We smoking cherry pie with Uncle Phil On the west coast, dressed in a bag I'm worth them M&Ms, camera be flashing Longway be trapping and dabbing Givenchy flavor like [?] I got it off serving them bags [Chorus: PeeWee Longway] I be on that trap sh**, selling bags She ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags I be on that trap sh**, selling bags Ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags, bags, bags [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] I'm the bag man, ask your old lady Better update it, I'm dressed in the latest Margiela Maison, they think it's a painting Feds chasing me, they say I'm a racist Gucci my Rolex, they say I'm two-faced A thousand bags in a secret location Don't talk on the phone, you know how we facing Give a whole bag to my African Bags in the Audi, I'm trafficking She don't ask to do backwards flips Linebacker, I'll go tackle the bricks Kicking the box, catching my drift Kick it in Beverly Hills like the Fresh Prince Greyhound, bags under the bench Right by the border, throw it over the fence [Verse 3: Diego Dose] I catch it and run it I'm spilling and tripping, I offer them bags New Giuseppe, no stepping in the whole bag, b**h I'm drinking a band I offer them bales We dumping the seal, you come with the cash and drop where you live Designer my pimping, I'm kicking my sh** in Rodeo Chanel for the b**hes, Givenchy ain't even a day old When the [?] land, got a trap house full of kush band Mail man, I swear to God, he my best friend [Chorus: PeeWee Longway] I be on that trap sh**, selling bags She ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags I be on that trap sh**, selling bags Ask me what I'm stepping in, b**h, that's a bag I got a new bankroll, b**h, selling bags I ain't trying to serve you, n***a, unless you buying bags, bags, bags

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