Mojo Bag

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[Intro] Ayy, ayy Look Ayy [Chorus] Kush pack in the backpack (Okay) Nap time in the nap sack, uh Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came, uh My set on the next move No time for the head game Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right) Nap time in the nap sack (Uh-huh) Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir) My set on the next move (Uh-huh) No time for the head game [Verse 1] Ayy, look I'm a player, you a parody Bad bitch, two braids like a Cherokee So much that I might need a parody Smoke dope and I might need therapy I'd be flyer than a bitch, young parakeet Apparently, these niggas don't know who I'd be Last time I came to the shows, you paid at the door, and I slid in, no ID You ain't cold like me Know you seen the name in neon Primetime shit like Deion Niggas ain't peas, they peons Hit her in the bed, bad B on Neck on froze, on Freon I ain't gotta tell her that we on Shawty know she heard of the band and the brand and the type shit that we on Fuck they be on? Got a nigga leadin' this shit like eons, uh He a fair, he a windmill Top-down on the coast, got a wind chill By 'em grill, big fur, nigga, Chinchill' Tell 'em simmer down, sit down, sit still Switch flows like knobs on a faucet Turn the money, dollar to profit I'm off of the weak shit Prolly off for a week shit With a queen at the crib got it lookin' like freaknik My flight 'bout to head from the runway It's noon, gettin' head on a Monday Sunbathe on a beach on a Sunday Nigga still gettin' paid from the one play Pulled up in the whatchacallit Eatin' on that can't pronounce it They seen, I ain't announce it Doin' numbers like eight accountants Dugged off by the lake and mountains Might make a pound like [Chorus] Kush pack in the backpack (Okay) Nap time in the nap sack, uh Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came, uh My set on the next move No time for the head game Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right) Nap time in the nap sack (Uh-huh) Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir) My set on the next move (Uh-huh) No time for the head game [Verse 2] I'ma vibe, I'ma trip, I'ma journey I'm a dog out the game and the gurney Your bitch prolly came with the scurvy She be playin' more games than a 'tourney Turn up, turn wheel on the yacht deck Cold, drank Halewood then a hot neck Grotesque, protest when I shot wreck Get a Nile, give a fuck who got next Ate good, tall glass of the Merlot Pin game, got the cash on turbo T'd up with the iron like Top Golf New whip with the top, he's chopped off Off work, I came to play Two blunts, tall Tanqueray Don't simp, get paid today That hate can't make a stay, out west where the Lakers stay And I'm still up gettin' to the bread like Aisle 3 If it ain't 'bout that, don't dial me Put a lil' ride in your act, baby Do it for your bread and your black babies Nigga, don't flex, just build muscle I'm up, I still hustle Ball game like Bill Russell Rap game on Chris Wallace Make a nigga wanna switch wallets Give a fuck what a bitch, call it No shit for the faint of heart Get rich, nigga, play your part Five bands, two days apart This shit like Anksha heart And I'm still in the hood like an engine Slide four deep, that division Poppin' my shit for the pinchin' Pretty lil' freak in the mentions Checkin' her physique, it dimensions Let a nigga peep the condit' [Chorus] Kush pack in the backpack (Okay) Nap time in the nap sack, uh Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came, uh My set on the next move No time for the head game Kush pack in the backpack (Damn right) Nap time in the nap sack (Uh-huh) Smartphone for the dumb bread Cliff full of the bad, bad (Bad, bad, bad) Bad bitch in the bed frame (Okay) Same one 'fore the bread came (Yessir) My set on the next move (Uh-huh) No time for the head game
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