Big Bag (Explicit) - Quality Control/Marlo
Lyrics by：Rudolph Johnson
Composed by：Rudolph Johnson
Who made this beat
Twysted genius baby
Drank
Flood the block with the work
We tryna get it off
And the old heads say we too gangsta that
Boy done popped your noggin
And that young n***a say he want beef
I ain't quittin' 'til I stop you
Don't stop
They say you stashed the work
In the car mane fast pop lock and drop 'em
Thousand pounds of w**d
We gettin' b***hes so we missin' the beat
Okay
N***as still sellin'
F**k with your boy made a million out that Honda Accord
Milli'
Shout out to Tory know real d-boys praise him like the Lord
Uh
I was servin' the block on Tuesday and Thursday but 12 made life
S**t
With a dime and a brick couldn't take the water
He need a fishin' rod
Go fishin'
Country a*s n***a they got me in my bag n***a
Drop drop a 28 in 35 and call it Glad n***a
Straight
I got a big bag for the money
I'm like "s**t yeah"
I'm like "s**t yeah"
My b***h say I'm thuggin'
I'm like "b***h yeah"
I'm like "b***h yeah"
Any time she need some money
I'm like "b***h here"
I'm like "b***h here"
Give her a couple racks her Chanel match her nails b***h
I got a big bag for the money
I'm like "s**t yeah"
I'm like "s**t yeah"
My b***h say I'm thuggin'
I'm like "b***h yeah"
I'm like "b***h yeah"
Any time she need some money
I'm like "b***h here"
I'm like "b***h here"
Give her a couple racks her Chanel match her nails b***h
He he spend a little I spend a lot on tryna whip a block
And young say it's smoke with the opps
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www.xmusic.io 音乐网I tell 'em "Spin their block"
Switch on all them Glicks n***a
We ain't sparin' not nan' n***a
No no
And I remember I stacked up a hundred felt like
I had a million
Racks
It came from water whippin'
Whippin'
JoJo would wash the dishes
Okay
Judo baby dough and slim was right there in the kitchen
My bros
And I don't know how I did it
Nah
When I'm when I'm cookin' that work n***a
I'm a real chemist
Chemist
N***a don't you forget it
Ah
On the west side n***a I made my stripes
In 9th Ward n***a I sold my white
Okay
Serve a half whole get caught with blow you gotta roll them dices
Roll 'em
Say that your dawg crossed you out
For a b***h know that ain't right
I've been livin' that high life gettin' high off life
Off life
I got a big bag for the money I'm like "s**t yeah"
I'm like "s**t yeah"
My b***h say I'm thuggin' I'm like "b***h yeah"
I'm like "b***h yeah"
Any time she need some money I'm like "b***h here"
I'm like "b***h here"
Give her a couple racks her Chanel match her nails b***h
I got a big bag for the money I'm like "s**t yeah"
I'm like "s**t yeah"
My b***h say I'm thuggin' I'm like "b***h yeah"
I'm like "b***h yeah"
Any time she need some money I'm like "b***h here"
I'm like "b***h here"
Give her a couple racks her Chanel match her nails b***h
I got a big bag for the money I'm like "s**t yeah"
My b***h say I'm thuggin' I'm like "b***h yeah"
Any time she need some money I'm like "b***h here"
Give her a couple racks her Chanel match her nails b***h
