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kenjiuubihara - where yo bag at lyrics

tris inside my cup
finna f+ck my stomach up
countin up my racks
n+gga go and get u sum
and fat as f+ck n+gga
do a tummy tuck
and in in miluakee
runnin up my bucks
said that he want smoke
he must be playin with that huh
thinkin im a hero
she must see me with a cape on
and im in my bag
catch me grindin like in skate one
you steady talkin shi
im f+ckin yo hoe up in cancun
yea…in cancun

sauce be drippin out my cargos pants like its a1
he cravin for sum smoke send him bullets yea he ate one
new opp in the pack and you know im finna face one
thinkin that he bout it caught that n+gga postin fake guns
yo fit kinda ass n+gga who’d you get yo taste from
murder n+ggas backwards guarantee we bringin red rum
talking on the net you better meet in the rec room
caught that n+gga lackin but i gave him a lil flesh wound
dont worry bout yo mans he with hs he gon be dead soon
trickin on these hoes like a n+gga name was deadpool
and im high as f+ck a n+gga just landed on neptune
where yo swag at
where yo bag at
where yo swag at
w+where yo bag at
where yo swag at
where yo bag at
where yo swag at
w+where yo bag at
where yo swag at
where yo bag at
where yo swag at
w+where yo bag at

- kenjiuubihara lyrics

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