Bags

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Peewee Longway - Rap

Bags

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Duration: 2:47

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[Intro] Swagdot, Swagdot [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Whole lotta' bags gone, I ain't touch none of 'em Sit back, count the money, thumb through a hundon Drug dealer, nine to five, California [?] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama Purple punch gunky, jungle bomb bumpin' I got bricks like [?], wrap it around the junction It's fragile, do not puncture Pull up, drop off in a dumpster (Ooh) I got the [?], like youngsta', two for the five for junkies Banana clip, get monkey (Ooh) Paper cut, thumbing through hunnids [?] San Francisco I get the bells on the [?] [?], we cooking with Crisco VVS diamonds, they disco Keep a lot of bundles, I'm trapping in Fendi runners Eighteen in the country, a hunnid pack, I'ma punt 'em Whole lotta' bags gone, one call to my hunters Trap Pac keep his mask on, shouts out to my gunner (Longway, bitch) [Chorus: Peewee Longway and MPA HeadShakur] Whole lotta' bags gone, I ain't touch none of 'em Sit back, count the money, thumb through a hundon Drug dealer, nine to five, California [?] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama Whole lotta' bags gone, I ain't touch none of 'em Sit back, count the money, thumb through a hundon Drug dealer, nine to five, California [?] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama ([?], Trap Pac) [Verse 2: MPA HeadShakur] Posted in the tunnel, J's call my dope pneumonia The work came by the bundle, got them bricks stuffed in a Hummer Driver gotta' drive safe 'cause I ain't taking no fumbles OG came from California, mid came from Arizona Haram bricks came 'cross the border, got 'em smuggled in through Customs Drop the pack, count up the bundle, tryna' count me up a hunnid Got that love for that blue money, hit the ground running like Sonic Trap boomin', spaghetti junction Dropped the top, just hit one button Shooters move like Secret Service Don't run up 'cause it ain't worth it (Boom, boom, boom, bow, bow) Pick 'em up, ambulance service Break it down, then I scale it, compress it, vacuum seal, mail it Up it [?] just like [?] Trap Pac, I'm a lethal weapon [Chorus: Peewee Longway] Whole lotta' bags gone, I ain't touch none of 'em Sit back, count the money, thumb through a hundon Drug dealer, nine to five, California [?] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama Whole lotta' bags gone, I ain't touch none of 'em Sit back, count the money, thumb through a hundon Drug dealer, nine to five, California [?] Haram bricks from Obama, for two bucks, shoot yo' mama

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  • MPA Head Shakur