Brown Paper Bag Lyrics

Hah, p*ssy
f*ck all these niggas man
Yeah we havin' this shit too nigga
Yeah y'all nigga havin' this money and shit
You know what I'm talkin', yeah yeah for real

Brown (brown) paper (paper) bags (bags) (cash)
Smashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (smash, dad, smash)
Cuffing that bitch when she f*cking you going out sad (sad, huh, sad)
I had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash
That's your main bitch, I was f*cking her first
Go grab the Margielas, right there with the fur (hey)
Flexing on purpose, flexing on purpose
These bitches went missing when I was just hurting (these bitches went missing, where?)
I put your bitch on the xan then put her on perkys (xanny xanny, perky perky)
That was a part of the plan, get millions is working (plan) Offset!
I 'bout to sign your bitch (sign her)
Let me remind ya bitch (remind her)
I am a walkin' lick (lick)
But I am with the shits (I'm with it)
Click, click, click, click shit and I spung my wrist (bla)
Money is over a bitch (money)
Go throw them all in a Bentley (wwrrr)
Money is bigger than Winphrey's
Sippin' codeine outta simplies
I do not f*ck with the enemy
30,000 to the dead niggs'
Drums, thirthy extensions (30)
We bringin' but we got bid [?] (ya)
We f*ckin' these stars for fitness
Bankrolls are large, you feel me? (large)
I'ma go get me a bag (bag)
They gon' be bitter and mad (mad)
They already know it's a fact (they know)
Go to the show with a gag

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