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lirik lagu polo money - bags and bins

[verse 1: polo money]
i’m just walkin’ out of saks, got my bags draggin’
you need to put your mans on, got my mans laughin’
balenci stepped out the box, how the f~ck this happen? (what the f~ck?)
goin’ crazy on that road tryna catch some traction
i only hit the ‘wood twice, i’m feelin’ asthmatic
brodie said i never pass the ‘wood, guess that’s a bad habit (ayy)
spill my cup, it was tragic, almost threw a tantrum
told her she can do just that when she call me handsome

[verse 2: stanwill]
chop got the titties, but the glock got a d~ck on it
up the rod, reel his ass in, catch him fishbowlin’
big 40 tucked in my amiris got my hips swolen
if you ain’t tryna talk no pape’, why your lips open?
she know i got cheese, your b~tch caught up in that mousetrap
talkin’ on my team, bet we pop up where your house at
i’m a money fiend, all i wanna do is count racks
whip it out my jeans, your b~tch put it where her mouth at

[verse 3: polo money]
saks fifth, f~ckin’ up the store tryna live my best life
ot with a lil’ freak, tryna get my check right
that lil’ money that he flashin’, he can’t even place right
when brodie trip, he tryna send a n~gga to the next life
he tryna send him up (ayy)
hoppin’ out the truck off rps, feelin’ rich as f~ck
all my n~ggas dripped down, but we sticked up
out of town, bench pressin’ pounds tryna lift ’em up
[verse 4: stanwill]
when i throw the buffs on, they think i’m bench pressin’
7.62s and .308s, we got big weapons
might be skinny than a b~tch, but i’ve been flexin’
funny how they tried to ride the wave and ended up shipwrecked
you gon’ sink or you gon’ swim, though
i don’t fight a kimbo glock, she think he kimbo
they think i’m big for this balenci when i tiptoe
this type of pape’ll turn a nun into a [?]

[verse 5: polo money]
lil’ b~tch broke her neck when i walked past
how the f~ck your pockets low tryna talk cash? (how the f~ck?)
stanwill brought some pieces, i just brought bags
i’m gon’ make the hall of fame, this my hall pass
pourin’ sprite drips into a tall glass
six whips when we pull up and they all fast
b~tch, this ain’t the short money, this the long bag
ask me what i paid for my hoodie, this a strong tag
you know you can’t pay for this, i don’t even know why you asking, man

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