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eva shaw - big bags lyrics

[intro]
ooh brrr
just like that
eva shaw on the daw
it’s rone dawg

[chorus: kris the $pirit]
big bags i need big bags for this
this sh+t here
gang gang
don’t you f+ck around with my clique this sh+t might
pop off
knock your top off
b+tch i got sauce gave your main hoe lock jaw thats why she

[verse 1: kris the $pirit]
want divorce
top and intercourse
shooting p+rns
then she do my chores
you n+ggas forced
said you getting worst
don’t start no wars
p+ssy end on the floors
benjamin franklin
breaking my ankle chasing the paper no anchor
came from the bas+m+nt
chain on me hanging
cooking this sh+t with no apr+n
trying to get bread like a banker
f+ck with my bread you in danger
aim for you head with the flamer
got that little thing with the laser
[pre+chorus: kris the $pirit]
pewm pew
b+tch i’m mf doom
no mask i’m on that ass f+cking with my loot
n+ggas tried to c+ck block they ain’t did sh+t
i’m on the block once a week they ain’t been since

[verse 2: roney]
we get moody got some shooters with some bodies with me
kamikaze drop your homie just got back it litty
that girl funny,think she know me, shoot her shot she kobe
my dog wiling, did his time, they ain’t do nothing for him
whip is foreign, b+tches foreign, plus them bands enormous
we just flourish, not for nothing, couldn’t afford no porridge
all these pons i’m smoking now my room look like a forest
all these animals around so i still keep my taurus
we lit it off today, got hit buddy not the same
pull strings like billy ray
and kick like soccer games
top off he wiling, too much sirens, heard that boy he sound it
they just found him, he was lounging somewhere near a mountain
we stay bout it cause we savage from the metro housing
shot let off, that boy he drop, he leaking, he a fountain take his
top off, shows they burn that hot sauce but it’s
rone dawg they want me get lock jaw
[chorus: kris the $pirit]
big bags i need big bags for this
this sh+t here
gang gang
don’t you f+ck around with my clique this sh+t might
pop off
knock your top off
b+tch i got sauce gave your main hoe lock jaw thats why she

[verse 3: reeves junya]
i get your main ho lock jaw thats why she
emailed like please unblock me
y’all ops you can’t come party
y’all rats just like tekashi
gang gang right here behind me
chain swing this mirror caught me
fresh to death i ain’t hear no body
fear god, i don’t fear no body
big bags, i need big bags like santa n+gga
big racks on me like tennis
b+tterfly to you caterpillars
fly through with them sticks like quit it
pretty good for these bad decisions
and i’m dripping designer linen
that’s a raven i had a vision uh
shorty wanna suck my d+ck, i gotta check i.d
shorty wanna be my b+tch but this sh+t ain’t for free
i’m minnesota’s best, i’m from the same place as prince, i’m king
no rock n roll but i got bands just like the black eyed peas
[chorus: kris the $pirit]
big bags i need big bags for this
this sh+t here
gang gang
don’t you f+ck around with my clique this sh+t might
pop off
knock your top off
b+tch i got sauce gave your main hoe lock jaw thats why she

[outro]
ooh huh what
eva shaw on the daw
big bags
gang gang
brr brr
big bags

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