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money bags - f 8 k lyrics

(verse: f 8 k)
i’m in my bag
run up the cash
ready for war
stay with the strap
i’ve been on my bullsh*t lately
4 pocket full but ain’t baby
wrapping the dope i could mail it
toting these poles from the 80s
if your chain bling i might take it
ion want the b*tch if she basic
she good with the neck she can top me
if you see the opp then you drop him
i hang with the gang and they got me
n*ggas be surfing the wave i just started
play with these hoes, no ain’t carti
she move on the d*ck like a rarri
built like a barbie and most of these b*tches be plastic
wanted new tits so i bought it
really met this b*tch at a party and she good with the sloppy, now i’m thinking about cuffing
nah i’m thinking about copping a ‘rarri
take that sh*t back to the projects
drive the b*tch like it was stolen
driving too fast i can’t stop at no light
popping these percs i might take me a flight
the narcs really raided and they cut off the lights
i love me a b*tch that gon come with some stripes
picking in twos i don’t care about the price
i hang with em snakes they gon k!ll all the mice
(hook: toby $pades)
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud

(verse: toby $pades)
i’m in my bag
deep in my pocket
they seeking the plug
but i’m moving the socket
they say to succeed
you gon need to republish
re*polish your mind
while i reach for the cabbage
babble on
we in babylon
try to reach the sky
and then babel turned
into barbra streis
and affected all
so they need a fix
what i need is this
i just wanna get a 100 racks
floyd money may weather bags
run it up then we double back
pretty flacko when i’m in my bag
(verse: slime)
slime in his bag too
my life a movie
wait on part two
living so fast
i done passed you
my face on her ass
just a tattoo
hit from the back
cause i had to
can’t trust a hoe
even if it was you
tryna see me
gotta stand on a queue
wannabe me
why u acting so new
i’m so slime
if you snake me
i’ll pull up and shoot
ain’t got time
i’m with tr
bro pass me the zoot
{oops}
mnm don’t even kush
she bad as
she walked in
we all had to look
oooh
that b*tch got a parachute
don’t gotta aim n*gga
just gotta shoot
*tuh*
she banging red blood
like suwhoop
straight from the mud
i get like robin hood
soon as i bust
i get straight out the mood
it was just l*st
tracy misunderstood
cuff up a thot
sorry i never could
i’m a dope boy
i’m in love with the food
flipping them packs
i be serving them addicts
making them racks
and evading my taxes
shawty a snack
then i’m taking my chances
she got a ass
and i’m making advances
it ain’t cheap to nice
it nice to look cheap
say you want beef
but eat fries
you a b*tch in disguise
that’s some sh*t
i despise
catch you
i’m gon chastise
having my way
i’m lil skies
play with my name
a n*gga dies
rest in peace
to be demised
rest in peace
to be demised
(hook: toby $pades )
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud
it ain’t cheap looking this good n*gga
tell your b*tch she could live good n*gga
and we ride with the top down
so the city know we pop loud

- f 8 k lyrics

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