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bag in - bandgang (ft. shred mone, shay gooph, hp j roc, and lonnie bands) lyrics

[intro]
band gannnngggg
i love when that bag in
(ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy ayy)

[hook]
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
(shred)
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
(radata)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)
[verse 1]
the bag touched down
now them jays at the door
(uh*huh, uh*huh)
the runts 25
and the cooks 24
(slappin)
boog dropped the bag
gettin cash * give n go
(he gone)
thesе p*ssy n*ggas playin
they don’t really want the smokе
(nah)
i used to rob n*ggas
now i get it off the hoes
(gimme dat)
and if that slow up
then i’mma get it off the bows
(yeah, yeah)
if i can’t get the bag
then i’mma get it off the gold
(shred, shred)
n*ggas claim they k!lla’s
but they snitchin like some hoes
(shut the f*ck up)
free my n*gga rose
caught the sentence off the road
(free him)
free my n*gga deek
n*ggas snitched and did him bogue
(free him)
free my n*gga boogs
can’t forget my n*gga stone
(free him)
free scary sight
my n*gga on his way home
(hey, hey)
[hook]
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)

[verse 2]
huh, huh)
we finna hit the opps’ party
like f*ck it
(uhh, like f*ck it)
don’t ask me where the strap at
b*tch, i snuck it
(uhhhh, b*tch i took it)
i’m off the percocets
my b*tch off david ruffin
(ahhh, ooooh)
might pull her pants down
and f*ck this b*tch in public
(hold up, b*tch!)
hundid bands, a hunnid days
that’s how we buzzin
(hold up)
i’m lookin for a prostitute
you see me clubbin
(you see me clubbin, hold on)
she bring it in
baby girl, rake it in
(oooooh!)
yeah, this b*tch head so lit
but her hustle a ten
(oooh, oooh, hold on)
one time for my n*gga low diddy
(low diddy)
me and him and pooty
one week * made one fifty
(shidd, i swear)
plenty bands, yeah
mr. suck on both titties
(ooooh, ooooh)
pop up in yo b*tch panties
like h*llo kitty
[hook]
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)
it’s been a long week
and the day’s movin slow
ain’t got time to be broke
let’s put some plays on the floor
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it, ayy)
i love when that bag in
(you gotta love it)

[verse 3]
bag in, now let’s get it
(now, let’s get it)
jugg class in session
show you how to get this chicken
(this chicken)
first you get a rental
then you get up outta michigan
(up outta michigan)
but keep this sh*t discreet
cuz these n*ggas, they be snitchin
(they be snitchin)
find a route, and go and get it
(go and get it)
take the semi, then you clear em
(and then you clear em)
air em out, i don’t feel em
(i don’t feel em)
headshots, i know we k!lled him
(i know we k!lled him)
lots of red dots, we ain’t missin
(we ain’t missin)
and they all got 33 * scottie pippen
one time for bandman, he really pimpin
i be on the north * that road b*tch
i hate sittin

[verse 4]
all this drug money
and it’s cash at the door
(suge)
if we catch em out slippin
then we changin up the scope
(okay)
in the streets for 20 hours
cuz it’s plays on the floor
(i gotta get it)
30 racks for a watch
plus i came with some more
(hey, hey)
ain’t no takin nun boy
i been posted with the robba’s
(facts, facts)
my brother ain’t a haitian
but that n*gga is a shotta
(fahhh, fahhh)
call me “get em gone”
i can’t seem to keep the product
(b*tch is gone, is gone)
y’all, i’m up a hundred
but i still ‘ll get em lined up
(i’m off facts)
said f*ck a stoop
i’ve been heavy in the hood
(my bad)
name hold weight
better get that understood
(n*gga)
i love when my plug text my phone
say it’s good
(d*mn)
that drac sumn different
think it’s sumn out the wood
(mu’f*cka, ayy)

- bandgang ft shred mone shay gooph hp j roc and lonnie bands lyrics

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