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Correct Baggin' That Lyrics
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Correct Baggin' That
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VERSE 1 BItch im a kingpin excon Yo shit stepped on 22-3 bullets, rip yo teflon Below zero,bitch thats what my wrist on Check out my cuban link my jeweler den pissed on Pockets on big pun Bitch i tote a big pun These niggas be hatin me Thats why they get flexed on I need me a opp nigga to up this tech on You hang with the opps nigga You might get left on Buy you a vest nigga Cuz you gone need one I dont get no rest nigga Cuz i dont need none Give a fuck bout a body guard Cuz i dont need one I pulled off in a butter fly She though that she seen one Cops get in back of me Like we got a brave one You superman to these hoes Be damned if save one Put a whip on the brick You think that i slave own Nigga say it with ya chest So i can cave one Im a young sreet nigga Leave you on the sidewalk Bullet hole sin yo body And both of yo socks off If he think he at the top He finna get knocked off Catch a nigga in traffick His car getting blocked off HOOK I walked inside he mall Yeah im baggin that Grams on the table Yeah im baggin that Dont let me catch ya bitch Yeah im baggin that Nigga you a bitch Where yo savage at I came through the back door with my starp Security trynna search But i ain havin that I might just cop a rari' Buy a wraith to match I den always wanted one Im still grabbin that VERSE 2 Fuckin exotic broads And ridin exotic cars Got dracos, A-R's They seperate body parts Stomp yo ass out Until you see stars They sleep on me Like they off xan bars You dont wanna fuck with me I keep some killas with me Ridin with the heat fo deep I guess its the killa in me If you wanna goto war Then lets have a standoff Magic trick with the choppa Ill blow yo pants off If ou got sticky fingas We a cut yo hands off 5-0 on my back I feel like randolph Its sunny outside So imma ride with the top off They always on my dick Would you hop off On my way to the trap To get these grams off I asked for a blowjob She took her pants off HOOK I walked inside he mall Yeah im baggin that Grams on the table Yeah im baggin that Dont let me catch ya bitch Yeah im baggin that Nigga you a bitch Where yo savage at I came through the back door with my starp Security trynna search But i ain havin that I might just cop a rari' Buy a wraith to match I den always wanted one Im still grabbin that
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