Lyrics
Skrr, skrr, skrr
You know this kinda sound like that 03
Mr. Clean
Imma pay homage real quick
(Yeah)
I done got married to marijuana
I fell in love with the lean
Only tryna' run it up with my team
Fuck with us we might turn Mr. Clean
And pull up with them mops
No we can't let no rat walk
I'm just tryna' make my bag walk
Got my bitch off the catwalk
I'm just talkin' that bag talk
**** I gotta get it, no option
I learned from every loss it's no stoppin'
I can't even really read my new wrist
But I think that it say it's my time on my watch , yeah
Don't got no time for talk, on my mind is a lot
**** tryna' make that bag walk
If you not one of us, hold my tongue with the plot
Put my dick in her lungs and I skrrt of the lot, yeah
Hit yo' bitch with that Mack talk
Takin mine make that Mac talk
Best not switch on my **** dawg
No we can't let no rat walk
I could never go back dawg
I'll be makin' my racks walk
If you can't understand me
I'm just talkin' that bag talk
I pull up to the scene, you can see I'm geekin'
Thought this girl was yo' bitch, don't know why we speakin'
She just seen I'm gettin' rich and my Diamonds speakin'
She wanna get up with me, imma have her tweakin'
I done made that bag walk and she seen
I say walk I mean make more for me
I got Wok, I mean lean
Toss yo' thot to my team
All my **** gon' eat you might fuck a future star for free
Won't have no problem with me
Unless you try to fuck with me bucks or me green
Geeked of a bean
I be swervin' through them lights that's not green
I done spent a lot of sleepless nights chasin' cream
Know I gotta stay up, **** tryna' make my way up
**** switched like Michael Jordan's hands on the layup
Know they gon' be sick when they see I got that pay up, yeah
**** I gotta get it, no option
I learned from every loss it's no stoppin'
I can't even really read my new wrist
But I think that it say it's my time on my watch , yeah
Don't got no time for talk on my mind is a lot
**** tryna' make that bag walk
If you not one of us hold my tongue with the plot
Put my dick in her lungs and I skrrt of the lot, yeah
Hit yo' bitch with that Mack talk
Takin mine make that Mac talk
Best not switch on my **** dawg
No we can't let no rat walk
I could never go back dawg
I'll be makin' my racks walk
If you can't understand me
I'm just talkin' that bag talk
Yeah, I was payin' in quarters for shit
Then I got me a quarter I flipped
Ball on what I record for that drip
I need me some new water right quick
I'll still fuck on yo' bitch with a plain Jane
Old head **** hatin' fuck they daughter right quick
Made it rain like El NiƱo, I bought her right quick
Yeah, you know I'm fly like a airplane
Threw it back, I just caught her right quick
Like my name Randy Moss in this bitch
I don't ever mean to contradict
I'm a Gemini, my mind split
Yeah my mind is a mosh pit (yeah)
It ain't nun' up there broke dawg
But it's smoke in the cockpit
**** I gotta get it, no option
I learned from every loss it's no stoppin'
I can't even really read my new wrist
But I think that it say it's my time on my watch , yeah
Don't got no time for talk on my mind is a lot
**** tryna' make that bag walk
If you not one of us hold my tongue with the plot
Put my dick in her lungs and I skrrt of the lot, yeah
Hit yo' bitch with that Mack talk
Takin mine make that Mac talk
Best not switch on my **** dawg
No we can't let no rat walk
I could never go back dawg
I'll be makin' my racks walk
If you can't understand me
I'm just talkin that bag talk
I done got married to marijuana
I feel in love with the lean
Like that pussy bald no Mr. Clean
Know I'm needing my cream
I just been makin my bag talk
Put my moves into play let that bag walk
Yeah
All my paper make paper for me
Yeah
Written by: Nathan Snider
