That One Bag - Cash Kidd

That’s what bag you in, man?

Woo

Huh, yeah, ayy

Dumb ass nigga, huh

Don’t get shot in your shit, drunk ass nigga, huh

Ayy

Huh

Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy

Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy

Real, real deep in that one bag

Told Mell don’t shoot him, he said fuck that

Every time an opp die, we the suspects

If Ashton Kutcher ever punked me, I might up mag

Paranoid, split a nigga top like a Runtz pack

All my hoes leave 'cause I’m a dog, but they come back

Bitch, stop staring while you suckin', I’ma nut fast

Ridin' 'round with the whacker on me like I cut grass

Yeah, if you see me out, I brought the pole

Lost my buffs in a shootout, woke up, bought some more

Just got blew by a fan for so long, I caught a cold

Man, what the fuck I’m gon' do with all these hoes?

You know pimpin' ain’t easy

Told my hitman, «I like the way you did that right there»

Bitch, I ain’t Chingy

When I say I got my cake up, I ain’t clingy

Just left a famous bitch on read, I ain’t easy, bitch

Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy

Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy (ShittyBoyz)

Woke up feelin' like the shit today

Deep in that one bag 'til the zipper break

Turned nothin' into ten, that’s some wizard play

At J Alleys pissed off, I want a bigger steak

Thrust god from the cradle to the grave

Feel like Tim Duncan, every play off the bank

If you ready for the deep, jump off the plank

Cannon on my side like it came off a tank

Whole town on my back, Karl Anthony

Four-oh kit, bitch, I got a card detached on me

Tin Man, I ain’t got a heart, actually

Stick in the spaceship like I guard the galaxy

On the dark web, yeah, I’m doin' half-offs

Good heat, I might CPN a Trackhawk

All that lyin', you will get your cap snatched off

Bitch think I’m horny 'cause I told her I get jacks off

Yeah, Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, huh

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, ayy

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy

Maze made the beat, dumb ass nigga, ayy

I got Guccis on my feet, bum ass nigga, huh

Say she got a boyfriend, fuck that nigga, ayy

She gon' fuck 'cause I’m in that one bag, nigga, ayy

(Damazin Beats)