lirik lagu db.boutabag - both ways
[intro]
(lonis on this)
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
ayy, i’m ’bout a bag, ain’t gotta ask me
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n~ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n~gga
[verse 1]
b~tch, i’m the boutabag n~gga, what you think, baby?
relationship won’t last long if i can’t get no pape’, baby
and i’m bustin’ off these shrooms, not no drunk, baby
bottle crackin’ all day, i might f~ck around and faint, baby
plead this, told n~ggas peep drip
n~gga’s got his ball took, now he cryin’ ’bout the b~tch
you ain’t throw no racks in the club, this n~gga threw a ‘fit
money bags, vvss, louis kicks, don’t trip
when you on that road, n~gga, stay on your ten, don’t slip
i’ve been in my bag, n~gga, i don’t needs no b~tch
i’m just a fly~ass n~gga, gang, i barely need a whip
all these chains on my neck, it’s lookin’ like i sold a brick, n~gga
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n~ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n~gga
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propanе
n~ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ‘еm out the bank, n~gga
[verse 2]
skinny n~gga, catch me in the big~body whip
i’ll put these vvs on his small~ass wrist
if i’m not in my bag, n~gga, what you call this?
essential hoodie and some purples, n~gga, that is not drip
i threw a sollie on my son and threw a solid on my b~tch
i might f~ck around and sn~tch the whole rap off this rip
if she not a throat goat, then it’s a wrap for that b~tch
stop that d~ck ridin’, n~gga, let me rap or get blitzed
brodie mad ’cause he ain’t got no motion
b~tch, i’ve been high all day, i’m still rollin’
he claimed a runner, why this n~gga b~tch on me?
i know i’m winnin’, n~gga, she gon’ treat me like a trophy
i got more money than your dad, that’s facts
no rap, knocked the baddest b~tch and put her on her back
every time i had a win, them n~ggas wouldn’t even clap
and i ain’t f~ckin’ with that b~tch if she ain’t got no racks, n~gga
[chorus]
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n~ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n~gga
i’m in my bag, n~ggas can’t throw no shade
i got a bad b~tch, she go both ways
it’s all gas, fast cars, propane
n~ggas talkin’ blue hundreds, then go pull ’em out the bank, n~gga (bank, n~gga)
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