eastside reup & damjonboi - bag flipper lyrics
[intro]
(damjonboi)
[verse 1: damedot]
hold up, wait, let me hit my cup
this b+tch all on the snap, i done let her get the buffs
i done gave her a point+five, now she turnt up
she done had another damedot, now she want neph’
[verse 2: eastside reup]
ayy, roll up, stuffin’ three+fives in the backwood
turn one into a two, yeah, b+tch, i’m that good
my lil’ n+ggas totin’ choppers big as shaq’s foot
twenty bands, no rubber bands, you know how that [?]
[verse 3: sada baby]
skuba steve tote a 40 like a forty+ounce beer
two carats in my lobes, i got forty+ounce ears
playin’ pokémon go, i got onyx cartiers
i know where the plug at, let’s pull up on javier
[chorus: wayne go cr8z]
bag flipper, money getter, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
fast livin’, no f+cks given, chopper fold him up
when it drop, it’s all gone, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
exclusive kicks, designer fits, b+tch, how we showin’ up
bag flipper, money getter, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
fast livin’, no f+cks given, chopper fold him up
when it drop, it’s all gone, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
exclusive kicks, designer fits, b+tch, how we showin’ up
[interlude: damjonboi]
woo
ayy, hold on, i’m ’bout to call right back, right?
ayy, jonboi
[verse 4: damjonboi]
big chop, slide down and make your block melt
i don’t put it in my ‘wood if it ain’t top shelf
dummy stack, yeah, b+tch, i got a roll on me
how you love that? goin’ brazy, now them hoes on me
[verse 5: eastside reup]
big bankroll, n+ggas know i keep a roll on ’em
lil’ bro trippin’ in the club but that pole on him
free gang, know them boys, they ain’t told nothin’
nah, i can’t f+ck with y’all n+ggas ’cause that load comin’
[verse 6: damedot]
my cup so muddy
4+way in a cream soda got it so bl++dy
sip, sip, sip, sip, i’m movin’ slow on ’em
boss up, boss up, i done glowed on ’em
[chorus]
bag flipper, money getter, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
fast livin’, no f+cks given, chopper fold him up
when it drop, it’s all gone, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
exclusive kicks, designer fits, b+tch, how we showin’ up
bag flipper, money getter, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
fast livin’, no f+cks given, chopper fold him up
when it drop, it’s all gone, we ain’t gon’ hold ’em up
exclusive kicks, designer fits, b+tch, how we sh—
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