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bag emoji - sir michael rocks lyrics

[verse 1]
bi, bi, bi, bi, big ballin’, big homie with them racks up
all you little n-ggas put a stack up, runnin’ hot
you know how i do, when i slide through
i don’t got no slack for you, i ain’t going back
i can’t get down on these hoes no more
cause they always wanna’ roll up my dough
b-tch, if you knew where i’m from
we got clips inside the pump and got d-cks in the (woah)
you don’t wanna’ smoke though
i’m canseco my weight got the ratio
them court cases make a n-gga wild nervous
beat the case and skate off in suburbans

[bridge]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, yo

[verse 2]
lil’ mama never asks, so she get everything
don’t listen to your friends tryna’ get you nice things
you get nothin’, nan, nunca, mami
cero, mama, no comma
i put fifty-five thou’ in the litecoin
give it a year and it’s jumpin’ up like boing
i swear to god when i walk inside sak
they give make champagne gl-sses to sip
they serve me some shrimp and take me to the back
and give me discounts on all that sh-t
flex me a baddie remember i used to keep grams in my baggies
i remember when i couldn’t cop things, now i just hop on ducatis

[outro]
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, yuh

- sir michael rocks lyrics

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