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Drop a Bag

Juicy J, G-O-D2017年12月8日
歌詞

Drop a Bag (Explicit) - Juicy J/G-O-D

Written by:Jordan Houston/Jerami Davis/Leland Tyler Wayne

If young metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you

 

I will blast on your a**

 

I got riders like a cab

 

Sending them hitters at your a**

 

You gon' make me drop a bag

 

You a hoe you know we know

 

F**k around and get exposed

 

Gangster on the internet

 

In real life you'd like see before

 

Perpetrate impersonate

You too soft to catch a fade

I got niggas in these streets that touch more snow than Christmas day

Blow my high lose my cool

You gon' make that in the new

They can't find your head 'till ID you they don't have a clue

It's going down on your block where the bread at

Catch you sleepin' homie send some shots where your bed at

Got your b**th like what you thinking ni**a where your head at

Talking all that sh*t you wish you wouldn't have said that

You a dead man

Fill you up with lead man

Real niggas I bring that

They gon' go to war for me they gon' bring your head back b**th

And I know where you been where you stand man hoe

Ain't no running off of me 'cause I don't play that match

 

I will blast on your a**

 

I got riders like a cab

 

Sending them hitters at your a**

 

You gon' make me drop a bag

 

You a hoe you know we know

 

F**k around and get exposed

 

Gangster on the internet

 

In real life you'd like see before

Everybody know your own when you're stuntin'

You done f**ked with the wrong ni**a money

Niggas running to your home when they coming

Sending shots that you don't

Give up on your bruh like we got it on lock

Birdie in the block run up to your spot

Running in and out bet you f**king with the cops

Working with the opps tryin' to put me in the box b**th

Yeah I got niggas looking up to me ni**a I'm a star

 

Yeah drive get slow but your sh*t don't start

 

Yeah ni**a ran out but he better not stop running

 

You could put niggas on but you still gon' plot yeah

Got a couple niggas still on the block

 

I could make me a mill' on the block mill'

In the way that I rap them things

I could get me a deal on the block

Lotta niggas ain't real on the block

 

Lotta niggas get killed on the block

 

Even though they ain't getting no money them dumbass niggas be still on the block

 

I cook that steel on the block

I will blast on your a**

 

I got riders like a cab

 

Sending them hitters at your a**

 

You gon' make me drop a bag

 

You a hoe you know we know

 

F**k around and get exposed

 

Gangster on the internet

 

In real life you'd like see before

 

Play me some paper man

Man f**k these whole fake a** hoes on instagram snapchat facebook

 

B**ches showing their titties and sh*t tryin' to get niggas attention

 

All the ni**a did f**k you hoes man

 

But let's get f**ked up

 

***歌詞來自第三方***