Wavy Tsunami - Bag 4 Bag

(We can go bag for a bag if you want to)
(New designers I don't wanna)
We can go bag for a bag if you want to
I ain't going out sad if I want to she throw it back let her do what she want to
Send shots and brody gone rush you
New designers I don't wanna tussle
How the fuck you
How the fuck you gone flex with no muscle
How the fuck you still broke got no hustle
In the trap turn a pack to a double
If its fuck me then its fuck you
Up the choppa we poppin his bubble
With the gang when we pop out its trouble
Tell my shortie put the racks in a duffle
You ain't real if you don't know the struggle
Sippin wocky I dont wanna cuddle
Step in the party I fuck up the function
That nigga pussy I know he don't run shit
My shooter keep crashing out he on dumb shit
Tell him to run down he gone hunt shit
Bro got like thirty shots I hope he run quick
Tell him to shoot and its end of discussion
They ain't on shit they just making assumptions
Blow a bag get it back like its nothing
She wanna link me I stay with the oven
She be like boy you be bugging
They don't like how I stay up to something
Wanna see a nigga flex push the button
Maybe I fucked on a bitch he was cuffing
But these hoes gone be hoes and its nothing
Had to bring out the
Had to bring out the coat just to tuck it
And I brought the whole bag out like fuck it
Say he got it he scary wont up it
Dripping fashion when im out in public
Im a goat I don't need to discuss it
In a Tesla I don't need to touch it
Hop out gang when we see him in public
Pour a fo' in my drank but don't rush it
Pour a fo' in my drank but don't rush it
We can go bag for a bag if you want to
I ain't going out sad if I want to she throw it back let her do what she want to
Send shots and brody gone rush you
New designers I don't wanna tussle
How the fuck you
How the fuck you gone flex with no muscle

Written by:
Jasaan Young

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