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bay swag & 42 dugg - drank lyrics

[intro: bay swag]
these n+ggas real— yeah
(pooh, you a fool for this one)
yeah, yeah (go grizz)

[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n+gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (b100, pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b+tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

[verse 1: bay swag]
dollar signs (frrt, frrt), make her whine (frrt, frrt)
if she slim thick (frrt), then you know she mine (frrt, frrt)
all these b+tches want nae+nae’s еver since i signed
shе said she ain’t never seen a may+may, that sh+t parked outside
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd+mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind
yeah, this sh+t on the floor, og went four+by+four
a b+tch’ll cry in your face and still be lyin’, i don’t trust no ho (lame)
n+gga, this just what it is, i had to talk with the zoe
n+gga, this just what it is, perkies, i took ’bout four
you ever hop off the chopper then went straight to the jet?
go to l.a. for some ps, then give that sh+t to ‘jects
hustlin’ sh+t in my genes, all i know is flex
worldwide sniper for real, all i know is s+x
the system on that bullsh+t, wait ’til they free s+x
it’s queens on the mitch+ll & ness
i’ma make sure i flex on my ex
made an m, gotta add on the s
watch these labels, they’ll put you in debt
he was hatin’ on me, got left
you could smell that lean on my breath
[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n+gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b+tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

[post+chorus: bay swag]
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd+mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind (huh, huh)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m fried (godd+mn)
pop a bean (woo, woo), now i’m blind (huh, huh)

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
cop some weed, thirty ps, that ain’t gas, you bluffin’
spent a quarter m on my brother, tell me how the f+ck you struggle
if could hand it to you, i will
keep somethin’ bad on film
been arguin’ with my g, n+ggas counting up my ms
with a bad b+tch and friends, tote glock 9 and 10s
since mox died, i been cautious, get caught lyin’, i’m offin’
n+ggas still doing that talkin’, just left a dub in starlets
through the grapevine i heard these b+tches can’t be her
that patek real, it’s rose, that bag touched, it’s gone
no kissin’, baby, i’m cool, i trick a little, i’m schooled
them chanel’s startin’ to add up, bought five of ’em this month
big bruh know that i’m good, i don’t hang with sh+t but wolves
[chorus: bay swag]
relapsin’ right now, n+gga, i need some drank (drank)
wash it down with percocet, if it ain’t rp, i do pink (pink)
i like mine all blues, on my shoes, i went saint (woo)
if she found out what i made today, she might faint (yeah)
hoppin’ out that, huh, huh, huh, smokin’ stank
i take b+tches out the country, baby, i don’t date
fn, frrt, frrt, frrt, make his body shake
i’m in the striker just in case gotta do drill out of state

- bay swag 42 dugg lyrics

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