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lar$en - wassup wit the bag lyrics

[intro: ski mask the slump god & producer jamz]
yuh! turn me up!
esskeet-t! ayy!
fatboy gang
jamz, turn me up
yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy ayy
like what? ayy, water!
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, what?!
(like what? like what? like what?)

[chorus: ski mask the slump god]
w-ssup with the bag, w-ssup with the bag, w-ssup with the bag?
w-ssup with the bag, w-ssup with the bag, w-ssup with the bag?
put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag, put gucci on tag
i know why they mad, i know why they mad
i know why they mad!
(look at it, look at it, look at it)
what’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
what’s up with the bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag, bag
put gucci on tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag, tag
i know why they mad, i know why they mad
i know why they mad, mad, mad, mad

[verse 1: lar$$en]
might f-ck around and pull up, uh
pull up in the coupe (skrr-skrr)
all black with the boot (yuh-yuh)
she wanna f-ck? yeah, me too (brr-brr)
diamonds so cold like achoo (brr)
run up on me i’ma shoot, (huh) you
smokin’ that gas, going crazy
i’m going crazy, yeah i’m in the booth (yah-yah)
if you a snake, please do not say nothing to me
that b-tch she act like she knew me?
my money stand tall, your sh-t like just stewie
and generic, that’s that sh-t that i like
nah, don’t stop at the lights
p-ssy boy you a b-tch, you just do it for likes

[verse 2: jay critch]
i’m doing the dash, get straight to the cash
i pick up the phone where the f-ck is the bag
she calling my jack, i’m not with the traffic
b-tch i’m tryna smash, what’s up with that -ss?
she say i’m the worst, diamonds they splash
she want a purse, throw her in the trash
my pockets might burst, full of the cash
baller alert, i’m popping the tag
check out my shirt, cost me a tag
ya n-gg-s dirt, you doing bad
i’m coming in first , y’all come in last
i’m done with the verse, send that sh-t back
ice on me like the skate team
now that b-tch hate me
she see my diamonds in hd
i get the chicken with gravy
in the mercedes, diamonds they biting like rabies

[verse 3: ski mask the slump god]
yup, yup, mm
i know that p-ssy got scabies
i just stand out, uh
suck on my d-ck, bite like rabies
know that a n-gg-‘s sauce wetter than barnacle
i just ate mr. krabs with some d-mn tartar sauce
i am not human, b-tch i am a robot
just like my name was bionicle

[outro: ski mask the slump god & producer jamz]
b-tch!
turn me up!

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