Jizzle Bag

Album cover art for "Jizzle Bag" by BandGang Javar & BandGang Jizzle P & BandGang Lonnie Bands

BandGang Javar & BandGang Jizzle P & BandGang Lonnie Bands - Rap, Midwest Rap

Jizzle Bag

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Duration: 2:15

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[Intro: BandGang Jizzle P] (Vonte on the beat, nigga) Ayy, ayy, I'm in that one bag right now Motherfuckin' BandGang, nigga (BandGang) Huh, ayy [Verse 1: BandGang Jizzle P] Ayy, you ain't know I was the man, ho? Well connected, talkin' powered with them bands, ho Got it out the mud, that was the plan, ho Ran it up, now niggas can't stand, ho Cappin' on my name, I send them hitters at you Anywhere you at, I bet I can get you tampered Anywhere you be, bet I can get you plugged Talkin' chillin' in your hood, I'm walkin' out the club, boy Ayy, and ain't shit changed Look around, pussy nigga, it's the BandGang Nigga, ayy, and fuck your court range We the last of the real, leave [?] [Verse 2: BandGang Javar] I ain't got stock in Hefty, I've been eatin' off the bag Should've bought the BP, made somethin' crazy sellin' gas Ten hangin' out my joggie when I hop up out the Jag' Cost more than your car worth just to fill it up with gas Bag in the crib, tree everywhere, I like the feng shui I got growhouses, you ain't got your own place to stay I be stressed out, but I don't need a vacay' Comin' back from out of town with twenty thousand feel great I make more than Logan Paul off the punches Gave bro fifty P's, told him bring me back a hundred Should've been a trainer, got the block up and runnin' They gettin' the weight off, but I ain't got 'em doin' lunges [Verse 3: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Huh (Hey), hold on, Rose I be choppin' all these trees, I'm Paul Bunyan (Huh, hold on) You won't believe what I made off that thirty-six onion Huh, RIP Jizzle P, we puttin' on for our brother We keep any tendecy, it's fah-fah all in public On that dick for tax bracket, now, bitch, I'm a Republican Huh, I hit the bitch chopper style Wanna fuck, huh Thumb in that little bitch, huh, when I doggy style Ooh, she love it Yeah, I pin her down You wanna sell a gram for two hundred, take it out of town I got this one lil' town that super sweet Huh, I swear to God you could turn and find a twenty G's, huh Show you how to go stay property with them beans And take the rock across the nation like I'm JAY-Z

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  • BandGang Jizzle P
  • BandGang Javar
  • BandGang Lonnie Bands