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db.boutabag – white papers lyrics

[intro]
ayy
i’m the n+gga
huh, klockin’ in they songs now
b+tch, i’m finna, this white paper, put the bong down
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me (lonis on this)

[verse 1]
ain’t it sick when them n+ggas turn they back on you?
b+tches just f+g on you, tryin’ to up racks on you
rap game ran laps on you, n+ggas tried to clap at you
now you walkin’ ’round with fifty bands and a pack on you

[chorus]
i’m that n+gga got these n+ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b+tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b+tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now

[verse 2]
it ain’t happen overnight, it took a lot just to get me here
and i don’t want them ksubis, b+tch, i need a better pair
and if you got a pack, send it here, off+white denim tears
all my b+tches bad, your b+tches need some better hair
you slackin’ on your promo, you need a better team
and that lil’ chain you got bunk, you need some better bling
she eat d+ck like a kid cuisine, money long, limousine
havin’ problems tryna stuff these bands in these denim jeans
pullin’ up in all+black trucks, watch me clear the scene
i’m tryna wipe this b+tch purse down like i’m mr. clean
and i could talk sh+t all day, need some listerine
i’m finna have to teach your b+tch a lesson like it’s chemistry
this the get+a+bag class, b+tch, not history
she asked where my last b+tch go, i said history
that lil’ ten bands really don’t mean sh+t to me
i’m that n+gga got these n+ggas rappin’ like they db
if you wanna see these chains, b+tch, turn on the tv
b+tch, these are not czs, these are vvs
don’t wanna meet and greet, lil’ baby, i need cheese please
at the meet+and+greet, baby showin’ me her chi+chis
see db.boutabag live
get tickets as low as $51
[chorus]
i’m that n+gga got these n+ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b+tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b+tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now
i’m that n+gga got these n+ggas klockin’ in they songs now
b+tch, i’m finna roll this white paper, put the bong down
when i’m on tour, b+tches showin’ me they thongs now
and they don’t stand around, they shakin’ ass to my songs now

[verse 3]
i can’t stand around, i’m in your section if a bag involved
i had a missed call from you, but the bag just called
my n+gga, stop braggin’ ’bout the b+tch, i already had them drawers
i already had that b+tch, i already had them feelings
baby, i’d rip my heart open if a bag was in it
and i could tell you don’t run that bag up, you don’t have no spinach
and if i get a dime from the b+tch, then i might just spend it
you finna be old and broke, n+gga, your time is tickin’

[outro]
your time is tickin’
you finna be old and broke, your time is tickin’
i just lost four sl+ts, tryna find them b+tches
i been tryna find them b+tches, i been tryna find them b+tches
your time is tickin’
you finna be old and broke, your time is tickin’, n+gga
your time is tickin’
i just lost like eleven sl+ts, tryna find them b+tches, ayy
ayy, uh, uh, uh, i’ll rip my—
i’ll show this whole hundred grand on the ‘gram, n+gga
ayy, uh, uh, uh, what you—

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