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$$ & ass - anxiety lyrics

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(getting bag)
(getting bag!)

hook

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stack (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-cking ducking at (duck)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (racks)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (yeah)

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stacks (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-ckin ducking at (yeah)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (cash)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (-ss)

verse 1

b-tch wet, like fiji (water)
and these lame mother f-ckers, can’t see me (nah)
i been going so hard like 3d (yeah)
never let her smash, no freebies (smash)

coupe all red and your b-tch gone slide (skrr, skrr)
never gave a sh-t about your doubt, alright (oh no)
so much gas thought my room took flight (gas)
gotta put the baguettes in the ‘tek that’s right (patek)

what you know ’bout ice (what)
i’m worth more than your whole d-mn life (yeah)
f-ck the b-tch but she never spend the night (yeah)
mason margellia my jeans, tonight (margellia)

yeah we bring the heat (yeah)
better stay inside cause we started sweeping streets (brr)
shorty can’t leave cause i beat in the sheets (sheets)
p-ssy get wet like i’m slipping in the creeks (wet)

hook

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stack (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-cking ducking at (duck)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (racks)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (yeah)

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stacks (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-ckin ducking at (yeah)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (cash)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (-ss)

verse 2

in the lambo drop (drop)
got the works, she gone bust it down and pop (pop)
b-tch don’t ride cause the red light stop (skrr)
hit my tide, that’s the wave i brought (yeah, aye)

hit if from the back (what)
shorty arch her back and be propping up the -ss (bust it)
driving 200 so i’m never in the last (skrr skrr)
all up in designer cause i’m living with the cash

(woah, aye)

b-tches lie
acting like you with me, you a fake -ss guy (fake)
i’m looking so fresh, so clean, so fly (yeah)
40 pointers on my neck, frostbite (ice)

i ran up a check (check)
‘fore you talk to me, boy you better get respect (respect)
busting down the ap, that’s audemars piguet (flood)
100 thousand, always capping, smoking on the rest (aye aye)

hook

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stack (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-cking ducking at (duck)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (racks)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (yeah)

i get the bag and i flip the, flip the stacks (flip)
p-ssy boy, what you f-ckin ducking at (yeah)
all these b-tches coming round cause you know i got the racks (cash)
i only hit her once, bend over shake ya -ss (-ss)

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