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supreme tote bag - soufside dre lyrics

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[intro]
chyeah! (get, get, get, get)
woah, lil souf, gb
krashhh, kidd

[chorus]
totin’ that fire in my tote
slide to the south with that motherf*ckin’ pole
trappin’ and rappin’ with all of my bros
pimpin’ and mackin’ on all of these hoes
hop in the whip and i make that b*tch go
countin’ these racks, but i just want some more
drunk off some casa’, but i want some more
totin’ that fire, b*tch i’m toting this pole
totin’ that fire in my tote
slide to the south with that motherf*ckin’ pole
trappin’ and rappin’ with all of my bros
pimpin’ and mackin’ on all of these hoes
hop in the whip and i make that b*tch go
countin’ these racks, but i just want some more
drunk off some casa’, but i want some more
totin’ that fire, b*tch i’m toting this pole

[verse]
totin’ this sh*t in supreme
b*tch i flex with these racks, b*tch i ball with my team
i don’t beef ’bout no b*tch, what the f*ck do you mean?
i might sip on some wock’, i might drink me some lean
drip in this b*tch, the kid got on celine
rockin’, my eyes red, no visine
my brother, he keepin’ that glock with the beam
this b*tch steady calling, i turn off my ring
i love when my cashapp make that “ching”
used to be posted up, servin’ motherf*ckin’ fiends
f*ckin’ that b*tch, she a summer*time fling
youngin’ be turnt, like he popped ’em a bean
if i dm yo’ b*tch, then she hooked like kareem
2019, paint my face like i’m sting
f*ck all that sh*t, time to burn out the ‘stang
gb the wave, b*tch, come f*ck with the gang (gang)
[chorus]
totin’ that fire in my tote
slide to the south with that motherf*ckin’ pole
trappin’ and rappin’ with all of my bros
pimpin’ and mackin’ on all of these hoes
hop in the whip and i make that b*tch go
countin’ these racks, but i just want some more
drunk off some casa’, but i want some more
totin’ that fire, b*tch i’m toting this pole
totin’ that fire in my tote
slide to the south with that motherf*ckin’ pole
trappin’ and rappin’ with all of my bros
pimpin’ and mackin’ on all of these hoes
hop in the whip and i make that b*tch go
countin’ these racks, but i just want some more
drunk off some casa’, but i want some more
totin’ that fire, b*tch i’m toting this pole

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