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Gunna

"Bag"

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
I go zero to a hunnid n*gga real quick
This ain't no prop for no video, this a real stick
Bad b*tch real bad and she real thick
f*ck up a bag, get it back on a quick flip
I'm spending cash, ay
I do the dash, ay
f*ck up a bag, yeah
Get it right back, yeah
b*tch you blowing racks, yeah

[Verse 1: Jose Guapo]
I f*ck up me a bag, yeah
Get it right back on the back end
See b*tch you know them bags in
So tell that n*gga back in
See I be spending money how I wanna spend it
Go shopping in LA, we don't shop at Lennox
And we gon' get this money as long as they print it
Screaming free all of my n*ggas that caught 'em a sentence
I'm living fast, yeah
I do the dash, yeah
And for a bag she'll f*ck me for a bag, yeah
We Saint Laurents, yeah
Ain't gotta front, yeah
I smoke no blunts, Jessie we do what we want, yeah

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
I go zero to a hunnid n*gga real quick
This ain't no prop for no video, this a real stick
Bad b*tch real bad and she real thick
f*ck up a bag, get it back on a quick flip
I'm spending cash, ay
I do the dash, ay
f*ck up a bag, yeah
Get it right back, yeah
b*tch you blowing racks, yeah

[Verse 2: Gunna]
Masi' got 230 on the dashboard
I rewhip that clean from out that dope bowl
Young Gunna get that cash out the as*h*le
You n*ggas ain't got more money then my last hoe
How you get that spaceship on the land?
How you fit 500 in yo pants?
Why you took a perky and a xan?
How you fill that bag up with 10 grams?
Five racks n*gga that's the back end
My momma saw me bring that cash in
Dripping fashion, I'm still in Saks Fifth
Another season you look like last year

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
I go zero to a hunnid n*gga real quick
This ain't no prop for no video, this a real stick
Bad b*tch real bad and she real thick
f*ck up a bag, get it back on a quick flip
I'm spending cash, ay
I do the dash, ay
f*ck up a bag, yeah
Get it right back, yeah
b*tch you blowing racks, yeah

[Verse 3: Lil Duke]
Hop in the foreign
I do the dash, yeah
My b*tch not foreign
She got a bag, yeah
Go from zero to a hunnid n*gga real quick
This ain't no movie gun, n*gga this a real stick
I'm tryna run up some cash
I'mma go do the whole dashboard
Thumb through that money like fast forward
Walk through the party, I'm sharp as a sword
You little n*ggas ain't making no noise
Not having no paper and being unemployed
Beat up the trap just like Floyd
Stretch out the clip and we boarding
Used to be broke, used to have nothing and look at me now, I'm important
I used to break on the tours
Sing to yo b*tch like a chorus
Thumbing through money, now only blue hunnids, we kicking that sh*t like a punter
Just like Katana I made me a play, and the back of that bih made of hunnids
I put that di*k in yo bih like a plumber
It's a YSL year, yeah this our summer
Money keep getting long like anaconda
Getting them thing by the bundle, soon as they come in we running
Sipping that lean like a junkie
Guapo he throw me that alley, I dunk it
Popping them xannies, we walking like zombies
Boy you don't get it, lil' boy you get fronted

[Chorus: Jose Guapo]
I go zero to a hunnid n*gga real quick
This ain't no prop for no video, this a real stick
Bad b*tch real bad and she real thick
f*ck up a bag, get it back on a quick flip
I'm spending cash, ay
I do the dash, ay
f*ck up a bag, yeah
Get it right back, yeah
b*tch you blowing racks, yeah

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