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paigeion – stick in the bag lyrics

yeah
i got the stick in the bag (yeah)
my b+tches they pull up, we walking in looking like cash sh+t

bounce.. bounce.. bounce

im with my n+ggas on trash, they got the sticks in the bag yeah
they getting a bag, they hittin l!cks movin bricks in the cab (skrrrt)
we doing the dash, pull up with cash when we park in the back (yeah)
we getting them racks, buying some diamonds, we stay in the fashion (yeah)

all of my b+tches be havin it, we get the racks without asking, yeah (ra+ra+ra+racks)
save it don’t spend it in magic
big booty b+tch this sh+t ain’t average (you dig)
key in ignition we dragging
n+ggas on d+ck like a habit (habit)
my pocket steady on fat sh+t
passing these hoes to my savages (picking and choosing)
swervin we going through traffic
speeding while we wrap it up in the plastic (please pull over)
this sh+t be looking drastic told they ass please put the bricks in the attic (hurry up, hurry up)
smoking this dope i’m relapsing, out of these b+tches i’m one of the baddest (one of the baddest)
so many racks that i’m daddy
i’m with the plugs and we rolling them backies (backies)
big bags on me b+tches say they gang, they don’t know me
i stay low+key running racks up easy charging fees (running up, running racks)
i cannot see all the haters that’s talking down on me (b+tch)
you know i stay with the cash looking all bad just trying to get racks (yeah)
i got the stick in the bag, yeah
my b+tches they pull up, we walking in looking like cash sh+t
don’t come up to me unless you is looking for action
i swear that my n+ggas ain’t friendly, they really be blasting
all of my n+ggas on trash, they got the sticks in the bag yeah
getting a bag, hittin the l!cks movin bricks in the cab (skrrrt)
we doing the dash, pull up with cash when we park in the back
we getting them racks, buying some diamonds, and stay wit the fashion

running up, running up, running up rackies
ky hit that bih from the backie yeah
i’m coming through with all baddies, he looking like he want to grab it
shaking my ass it’s so tragic, all eyes on me i’m a bad b+tch, yeah
making more money than you and your daddy, i can’t be proud of you
bad b+tches we coming through (bad b+tches we coming through)
big bank, you know they blue (big bank, big bank yeah)
no fives and tens like you (broke ass n+gga)
oh my n+ggas get dough (dough)
we at your motherf+cking door
n+ggas they wanting some more
big bags, you know we get dough
and i got a m+th+f+cking coat with big bags and it might just be dope (shh)
i jugg the car with all of these big racks and i’m wanting some more
b+tchy but baby i swear that you big mad cause your n+gga go
he flying me out and taking me shopping now we on the way to the o
you texting my phone, all in all caps, like tell me where my n+ggas go

… we on the way to the store

i got the stick in the bag (yeah)
my b+tches they pull up, we walking in looking like cash sh+t
don’t come up to me unless you is looking for action
i swear that my n+ggas ain’t friendly, they really be blasting (yeah)
i got the stick in the bag (yeah yeah)
my n+ggas really be trashing sh+t
we walk in the building these people be going ballastic (yeah)

i got the stick in the bag (yeah yeah)
my b+tches they pull up, we walking in looking like cash

- paigeion lyrics

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