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pockets bigger - db.boutabag lyrics

[intro]
(don’t wanna sh*t talk)
(let a n*gga reach for this rip his wrist off)
(off percs watch me smoke clocks, time for lift off)
(skinny n*gga but my pockets bigger than yo big dog)
saul
(i’m bout a bag you gotta ask me)

[chorus]
i ain’t really tryna rap, i wanna sh*t talk
let a n*gga reach for this, rip his wrist off
low on percs watch me smoke clocks, time for lift off
skinny n*gga, but my pockets bigger than yo big dog
[verse 1]
n*gga better watch yo step, cause this sh*t cost
i don’t wanna have to break a n*gga sh*t off
all i wanna do is talk sh*t ‘til i can’t talk
off clocks give her backshots ‘til she can’t walk
and i don’t really f*ck with brodie, but i don’t hate though
n*ggas fake, it’s a couple n*ggas i just can’t call
blind to a broke b*tch like i’m ray charles
n*ggas talking, it’s the same n*ggas got they b*tch tossed
i’m so against a dirty b*tch like i make soap
b*tches out hеre playing with my bread like i makе toast
and i’m just playing with her head like she can’t choke
ysl cologne on my body like i can’t smoke

[refrain]
i’m so against a dirty b*tch like i make soap
b*tches out here playing with my bread like i make toast
and i’m just playing with her head like she can’t choke
ysl cologne on my body like i can’t smoke

[verse 2]
rip drakeo, now it’s hunnids on this big dash
n*gga we gon’ slide like i can’t crash
how these n*ggas bout a bag and you ain’t got no bag
baby call me papi, she ain’t got no dad
30 thousand dollar purple jeans, got these n*ggas mad
all these n*ggas needa catch up, i shoulda called a cab
(you need a cab n*gga? n*ggas really need a cab, i could really call you a cab, if you need a cab i could call it) (it’s about time these n*ggas catch up)
i swear these n*ggas need a cab, b*tch i’m next up
vvs diamonds dancing from the chest up
n*gga took an l on his chin he couldn’t vest up
i just need like 20k to play, put the rest up
this b*tch got the best face and the best b*tt
let’s take a trip to the bay they got the best sl*ts
them boutabag n*ggas came to the party, got the check and cut
quit talking a bag, b*tch you ain’t got a cut
[chorus]
i ain’t really tryna rap, i wanna sh*t talk
let a n*gga reach for this, rip his wrist off
low on percs watch me smoke clocks, time for lift off
skinny n*gga, but my pockets bigger than yo big dog
i ain’t really tryna rap, i wanna sh*t talk
let a n*gga reach for this, rip his wrist off
low on percs watch me smoke clocks, time for lift off
skinny n*gga, but my pockets bigger than yo big dog

- db boutabag lyrics

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