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cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that Bizzy Bone: step in the party already and we gon get high bacardi and mix it with mango couple of bottles and go to the tables just me and them diamonds we shinning like angels look at the women with curves and angles hey im a rango tango we never change we doing that same old same old shooting the regular they know they know couple of bros couple of bros trouble it back to the usual latter they pass the weed whatever you need bleed and everything beautiful boo-doo do you true you to you who you you know he that boo-doo and now im out looking for mu-shoo oo what you looking at boo-boo my nigga foo-foo get her to talk and chat quick as a cat that shit bad as that the level located right out of the bat cause after the club you know where im at little they do what he do you know he the mac of the clique true though you ready to go im ready to roll i be in the car with this pump when you ready to roll chorus cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that Lazzy Bone: let me get this cracking whats hapening yeah im all about my paper stacking im a floss on the scene but i feel like flashing check the record i went way past platinum i acting patient im smashing taking anything i want cause i got to faking ima keep it shaking these moves im making everything to prove no time is wasting these weights is hating but it aint nothing new niggas that slow when the gun slap through yeah too deep in that bently coup pull up to the curb like what it do im a fool with a swag got my tool in my bag nigga so clean i dont need to brag pretty girls on me tryna leave with half but they fu*k with your boy cause they see the cash ima buy the bar ima hit the floor staying at the club cause im blazin dro ima do it real big til im faded yo im the man round here im amazing ho you know this lazy flow got me mad respect if a nigga disrespect ima have his neck litle niggas in the past that i had to check they found out i was playing with a half a deck yep chorus cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that Biggie Smalls welcome to my centre honeys feel it deep in they placenta cold as the pole in the winter ricochet of the vertabre dead splat where your heart be at now starts the cardiac arest wheres your vest you forgot now you slowly drop cause your heart stop beating your bitch ass crew is retreating niggas left ya fu*ked up passed out with ya ass out pockets ran through stripped with ya brains bashed out niggas wanna do me slugs just run through me light trees to branches cliffs to avalanches its the prayin mantis deep like the mother faracon a mother fu*kin rap phenomenon i make it hot chorus cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag with my durag who that true that cash money in a bag bustin the sac and dag for my durag who that true that |
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