Boy you know what it is
Brooklyn
Just put your face in the bag
Bitch I know you ain't over there starin at my boy
Yeah I know you ain't call ur self holla'n at my boy.
Uh huh huh
Just put your face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Put your face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Put your face in the bag
Look at the price tags
Just fuck the price on the tagz
And just put your face in the bag
I heard that in brooklyn
When I am brooklyn
You can ask my baby boy
I treat my baby well
Ain't nothing soso
But I know usher well
We in them benzes black, grey white mercedes sell?
The same thing keri told soulja boy tellem put ur face in the bag
Paper or plastic itz safer to bag it
When them bitches dead I will pay for they casket
Broke bitchez even can buy a gucci bag
As we proceed to give them what we need
Like we bringin down the 'e'
Them niggas say just put your face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Just put ur face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Just put ur face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Just put ur face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Just put ur face in the bag
Uh huh huh
Put ur face in the bag
You
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