Izaya Tiji
55mm
[Verse 1]
Yeah, that's folk, wipe yo' nose, wipe yo'— that's my cut right now
We go to money, where the money? What that n***a gon' do about it?
Get a bad bitch, a fat ass, I'ma hit her 'til she done
Brought the baddest bitches to the party, hit 'em 'til we done
Call my shooters, "Go and blow that up", he get her, get it done
Yeah, them .55 take ya leg off, crawl like a slug
We sip muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy, bloody, bloody mud
Yeah, that choppa "Blrr", like a bug, don't get yo' ass stung
Yeah, I love to count these racks, I count these racks all when I wanna
Yeah, we book a top floor, tell the baddest bitches line up
And when I meet 'em, pour a pint up
Woo, woo, and we turn up
Take my Glock, go get my photo
Woo, woo, yeah, he bite 'em
Guess I shouldn't had bought that bitch a bag, should've never
If I fuck that bitch then I'ma feel so bad, nah-nah-nah
She go right back to her boyfriend, he look so sad, ayy-ayy-ayy
Went from, Rue21, to designer rag, yeah, ah-ah

[Bridge]
I said, fuck it, let's go get a lil' bag
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' sack
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' bag
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' sack
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' bag
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' sack
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' bag
Fuck it, let's go get a lil' sack
[Verse 2]
Watch how you talk to these n***as, they just be fake
Behind yo' back, they hate you, then they say, "I love you", to yo' face
We got shooters all over the radar, broke-ass n***a can't relate
Ghost all over the radar, could go blow a bag everyday
I told my n***a, let's shake some'
Ye-ye, ye-ye, yeah, ye-ye-ye
I might pour that 4 up, turn this shit to pink lemonade
Yeah, I'm on that brick, mix the alcohol wit' Percocet
I don't like to flex, I just let my choppa go and flex
And we got stacks on deck, hunnids on deck, hunnids on deck, hoes on dick
N***a, let's shoot a flick, fuck ya bitch, let's just go and blow that bitch
Know she countin', he always broke, that bitch
Whatever we do they clown that shit
You got a bag, lil' n***a? Then throw that shit
We got them flags, lil' n***a, we tie them shit
And I'ma fuck on that bitch 'til she's tired as shit
Say you a rich-ass n***a, you lied and shit
Rich n***as on the side of me, some shit that you can't believe
Fuck it, let's go get a 'lil bag
Fuck it, let's go get a 'lil sack
She give brain like she takin' a test
Hollows hit you, you ain't makin' it back

[Outro]
Let's go, let's go