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ron-ron the producer - that bag lyrics

[intro: beno]
ron-ron load it up, ron-ron load it up
i get that cash, yeah, on my lonely
let’s do it, ron-ron
ron-ron do that sh-t (woo)

[chorus: beno]
i get that cash, yeah, it’s right on me
i split that bag, yeah, with my brodie
she acting fast, she act like she don’t know me
that b-tch so bad, i buy her a pony
man, her friend so bad, i buy her a rollie
we all did a dab, we movin’ in slow motion
this car is so fast, i can’t even control it
i did the whole dash, i just seened the police

[verse 1: ohgeesy]
i got back pain, lil’ n-gga, so i’m finna pop this ox’
i ain’t from chicago, but i got white in my socks
i made a quarter milli’, sold them pillies five a pop
i don’t rock like milly, i just rock out with my knots
yeah, i money dance, money dance
big glocky all in my pants
hard to steer when i do the dash
bandgang count a lot of cash
yeah, i money dance, money dance
big glocky all in my pants
hard to steer when i do the dash
bandgang count a lot of cash, ayy

[verse 2: bandgang lonnie bands]
hey, popped a perc’ in half, huh, huh, b-tch, i’m loaded, huh
b-tch, don’t touch the strap, huh, huh, b-tch, it’s loaded
molly in them caps, huh, huh, got her rollin’, huh, huh
a part time rapper, huh, bag fully in motion, hold on, huh (ayy)
got that b-tch off ecstasy, huh, that’s my ex-wh0r-, man, huh, hold on
shout out to auntie, she the best cooker, huh, hold on
catch you with your ice on, n-gga, consider it tooken
hey, we known for giving grown men -ss whoopings, hold on

[verse 3: beno]
i just skipped town with her friends, keep it low-key
that b-tch want jimmy choos with a fur mink
i’ve been up five days off no sleep
i just got married to this codeine
hearing voices in my head
she keep whining in my ear
she keep crying, said she scared
she don’t wanna face her fear

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