Listen to Bring Dat Bag Out (feat. Lil Yachty) by Comethazine

Bring Dat Bag Out (feat. Lil Yachty)

Comethazine

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Comethazine - Bring Dat Bag Out ft Lil Yachty (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Comethazine
Comethazine
Vocals
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frank Childress
Frank Childress
Songwriter
Ronald Spence Jr.
Ronald Spence Jr.
Songwriter
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Songwriter
Kevin Gomringer
Kevin Gomringer
Songwriter
Tim Gomringer
Tim Gomringer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RONNY J
RONNY J
Producer
Cubeatz
Cubeatz
Producer

Lyrics

So they say like, They say this nigga Comethazine supposed to be like next or something like that. That's what I heard Okay, okay, I love it Oh my god, Ronny Uh, Uh! Stack up, stack up Stick make a nigga back up (yeah!) SK, AK, shit looking like a racker Got them white folks say nigga Got them black folks say cracker Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger Ayy ayy, bring that bag out Ayy, bring that bag out Ayy ayy, bring that bag out Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout Ayy, bring that bag out Ayy, bring that bag out Comethazine flex like he Jesus Christ Bust down on my neck, it cost a check, it shining bright Run up on a nigga with the choppa, take his life I just fucked a supermodel, that bitch got me right I just wanna fuck Demi Lovato, that bitch sexy Me and Lil Boat pulled up in a coupe, you in a Chevy, aye Bitch I got a choppa, let my choppa count your blessings I woke up with gold up on my neck, I woke up flexing, aye You woke up, was broker than a bitch, you woke up stressin' (uh) I just bought an extra uzi clip, bitch, I be wreckin' 87 bullets left up in this Mac-11 You ain't with the shit lil' bitch, so quit the fuckin' cappin' (bitch!) Uh! Stack up, stack up Stick make a nigga back up (yeah!) SK, AK, shit looking like a racker Got them white folks say nigga Got them black folks say cracker (bitch) Diamonds dancing, shit looking like Mick Jagger Ayy ayy, bring that bag out Ayy, bring that bag out Ayy ayy, bring that bag out Niggas clique eat the bullet tip, like it's takeout Ayy, bring that bag out Ayy, bring that bag out
Writer(s): Miles Mccollum, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Ronald Spence Jr., Frank Childress Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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