yadda - put the money in the bag lyrics
hook: put the money in the bag and zip the bag up
and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up (shoot em get em murder)
yadda man yadda man hold on, i got a feeling that this robbery won’t last long
put the money in the bag and zip the bag up, and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up
yadda man yadda man hold on, i’ll hit ya ass with no gloves and no mask on
verse 1: i was dipped in all black for that 52 stacks
oh no no he don’t all of us strapped
oh no no he don’t all of us clap
we was all upstate but now all of us back
i got a knack for the crime imma beast with the 9
i make moves with a cuz but i’m d with the slime
when my money get funny i be losing my mind
i’ll be at your front door every time you cop more
if you made 4 dollars then i’ll probably take 4
or i’ll blow your wh0res brains right outside the back door
imma east side n+gga asking god for forgiveness
only k!lling i don’t ask forgiveness for is a witness
in a city full of wolves only food is the kittens
f+ck a judge and a jury and a witness
i ain’t never start nothing that a n+gga can’t finish
when the sun getting low now it’s time to handle business
hook: put the money in the bag and zip the bag up
and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up (shoot em get em murder)
yadda man yadda man hold on, i got a feeling that this robbery won’t last long
put the money in the bag and zip the bag up, and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up
yadda man yadda man hold on, i’ll hit ya ass with no gloves and no mask on
imma ski mask bulletproof wearing stash grabber
all my n+ggas g+ngb+ng claiming pants saggers
fresh out of juvy hall skin still ashy
my man had a line on a brick and a half
i was getting high chain smokin on that nicotine
back when i was sn+tching gifts from under christmas trees
i’m from a bad side of town full of bad guy
every block is like stepping on land mines
if i aim i don’t miss watch your mouth homie
i’ll put the barrel to your daughter put her mouth on it
i want the money the jewels and the powder
i had the dad hog tied in the shower
i need cash uncle sam can’t touch
no front no stunt i’ll buss it
last n+gga that i shot turned cripple
i got a line on ya ass i’ll l!ck you
hook: put the money in the bag and zip the bag up
and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up (shoot em get em murder)
yadda man yadda man hold on, i got a feeling that this robbery won’t last long
put the money in the bag and zip the bag up, and do it fast or imma hit ya ass up
yadda man yadda man hold on, i’ll hit ya ass with no gloves and no mask on
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