Letras

Where all my ladies in they bag that can blow sum (that can blow sum) Just get up on the flo so they can throw sum (throw it, throw it) Say he workin' wit a bag he ain't showin' nun (naw naw naw) Tell em spend that cash make em throw sum (throw it, throw it) Throw it, throw it, make em throw sum (make em throw sum) Where all my ladies in they bag make em blow sum (make em blow sum) Throw it, throw it, tell em throw sum (tell em throw sum) All my ladies in they bag make em throw sum Posting all them pics like you winnin' (like you winnin') Why you even come outside if you know you ain't gonna spend it (what) He a dog he gone catch like Frisbee (like a Frisbee) All this ice on my neck and rest is getting nippy (burr) Got the blues in my pocket feeling Nipsey (feelin' Nipsey) You ain't wit me you against me keep it cute or keep it friendly Muah, I'm a baddie (I'm a baddie) Turn around got em looking at the fatty (yeah yeah) Keep it poppin' like Coke yea I'm classy (okay) Don't play wit we me baby play wit yo daddy Where all my ladies in they bag that can blow sum (that can blow sum) Just get up on the flo so they can throw sum (throw it, throw it) Say he workin' wit a bag he ain't showin' nun (naw naw naw) Tell em spend that cash make em throw sum (throw it, throw it) Throw it, throw, it make em throw sum (huh) Where all my ladies in they bag make em blow sum (make em blow sum) Throw it, throw it, tell em throw sum (tell em throw sum) All my ladies in they bag make em throw sum All my ladies in they bag make em throw sum Throw sum throw sum throw sum throw sum Do my own stunts I got my own gwap (got my own gwap) Yo girl don't come close by a long shot (by a long shot) With a group of baddies with me and we heavy with it (yeah yeah) We got big blocks I ain't talking Chevy business (naw naw) We the type to throw sum Make it rain change the weather in it (change the weather in it) Yeah you might have a rollie But the bezel different (but the bezel different) Uh, all this cheese and sauce like spaghetti dinners Aye, the race ain't even started we already winnin' We ain't entertaining no opps (naw) If you see em with me they some real baddies I don't know no thots Where all my ladies in they bag they can blow sum (that can blow sum) Just get up on the flo so they can throw sum (throw it, throw it) Say he workin' wit a bag he ain't showin' nun (naw naw naw) Tell em spend that cash make em throw sum (throw it, throw it) Throw it, throw it, make em throw sum (make em throw sum) Where all my ladies in they bag make em blow sum (make em blow sum) Throw it, throw it tell em throw sum (tell em throw sum) All my ladies in they bag make em throw sum (tell em blow sum) All my ladies in the bag make em throw sum (blow sum)
Writer(s): Martin Mccurtis, Kevin Hendricks, Brooklyn Oates, Brian M Brown, Kimberly Littlefield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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